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We arrived back in California, where I was born, where my Mama died, where I met Soren

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We arrived back in California, where I was born, where my Mama died, where I met Soren.

Where everything happened.

Home for me wasn't a place anymore, it was a person,

That person was Soren.

I needed him, I was destroyed that I was with my father. I was afraid of what was going to happen soon, was he going to just throw me into the fire and have me trained to be a killer?

I didn't want this, I never did, but a part of me knew that this was inevitable. I hated it, but now here I am, I had to accept it. But I still have hope, I know Soren will find me. I know he will.

I wasn't at my original house, I was at an unknown house. I wish I knew where I was going on our ride here, but half my life I didn't get to explore, I have no idea where I was or where I was going.

"Stephen Otero is the best trainer, you'll be in good hands." Martin says, I glare at him as he walks into the room.

I'm in a random bedroom, I didn't want to be anywhere near him. But wherever I went he followed like a piece of gum stuck on my shoe.

"I don't care to hear about whatever you're saying, I already told you what I was going to do. I'll see to it." I say with a blank face, I have no emotion right now.

I didn't know how to feel.

Just thinking of everyone I'm leaving behind makes my chest hurt so much. I hated it, so I'm trying not to feel anything.

"You're going to thank me one day, there's only been a few female mafia bosses. You'll be the most feared one, no one will hurt you again." He says, I quickly look up at him with confusion.

"No one will hurt me again? You've already hurt me, this pain is caused by you. Don't you see that?" I snap, and I feel my fist clench. I wanted to hit him.

I wanted to hurt him.

"Kalani enough, you will be fine. Come down if you're hungry." He simply says and walks out, as he closes the door I get up. I immediately go to the window, open it, and look down.

We're not too far off from the ground, some rope and I can get down easy. But where would I get the rope? The mafia ties people up all the time, there has to be some.

I walk to the door and open it, I begin to walk towards the stairs. I walk down each step thinking about a plan of escape, I have to be discreet about this.

I walk towards the kitchen and look around, there has to be rope somewhere in one of these drawers.

"Looking for something?" I jump as I hear a voice ask me, I turn and my eyes widen. What the hell was she doing here?

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