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"Ma, don't you think this is a little too much for a freaking gala?" Xerxes asked, picking up one of the masks as Adele took it and told her workers what to pack in the boxes she was sending to South Carolina for the event. Xerxes didn't see the need for the shit, but it seemed that this was a big thing for his mother.

"I told Tobias to invite our family in Virginia, who contacted Rodney people for him. He wants to end all of them and kill the one that doesn't want to follow, which was why your father and I sent Ethan and his crew to Columbia ahead of time." She spoke as X tilted his head to the side. He was going to kill the muthafucker. Ethan always forgot that he and his crew worked for him, not his parents. Xerxes didn't care how close they were.

"Hmm, it seems like Ethan listens to you and dad more than he listens to me. Never mind that, Ma, all of this for a fucking gala. Can't those assholes buy their own shit? What is this, and why does it have my name on it?"

"Xerxes, leave the shit alone! And it's your suit for the gala...."

"I'm not fucking wearing that ugly shit! You trying to have me look like the fucking phantom?!" He spoke, making his mother quickly turn to face him. Xerxes knew he had fucked up, and the bad thing was he had nowhere to run. Nicely he smiled, trying to give her a hug when she slapped him in the back of the head.

"Talk to me like that again, and I'll beat your ass! Understood?!"

"Yes, ma'am." He sighed as she hugged and kissed the side of his face. "Ma, I don't know about this. Tobias seems cool, but the rest of them. They want his head, and I don't want nothing to happen where we'll lose more family."

"We're going to lose more family, either way this goes, baby... just let me and your father handle this. Okay?" He nodded, hugging her again. "You didn't tell me you learned Jasira was the one working with the Nigerians, and you brought her here." She spoke with a stern look.

"Ja, I thought she would be safer here since she was running from them...."

"Safer, yes, but also easier for your son to fuck her. Don't act like you don't know how you Köhler men are. Y'all get one stroke of the pussy and go wild. The next thing we know, babies are being popped out everywhere. So, don't come running to me when Xavier knocks up Jasira. I'm telling you, baby. You're about to become a grandfather." Xerxes rolled his eyes with a smirk, knowing he couldn't counteract what his mother had just said. He could only hope that it wouldn't come true anytime soon.

"Zavier, are you mad at me or something?" Jasira asked as she walked into the clubhouse as they called it

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"Zavier, are you mad at me or something?" Jasira asked as she walked into the clubhouse as they called it. Elias chuckled while Xylia glared at him and the girl. Yes, he was a little upset with her because she was thinking about using him to help the fucking Nigerians. He was also mad at himself for sleeping with the girl, especially knowing what he knew now.

"Suck his dick...."

"Lias, shut the fuck up, asshole!" Xavier yelled, not feeling like listening to his cousin's crazyass ways today. Three days had passed since the truth came out, and they all were getting ready to leave for the states. Plus, he had been avoiding Jasira until now. Xavier just wanted to get high in peace, but he couldn't do it.

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