BOOK 2 OF THE "PROCLIVITY" SERIES
𝘊𝘈𝘕 𝘉𝘌 𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘋 𝘈𝘚 𝘈 𝘚𝘛𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘈𝘓𝘖𝘕𝘌
𓆩𓆪 𓆩𓆪𓆩𓆪 𓆩𓆪𓆩𓆪𓆩𓆪
The daughter of the biggest kingpin of Spain; finds her heart sailing right into the hands of her family's rival, making...
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Small creaks of dishes being moved around resounded. Cutlery scratching the plates as we all ate our food quietly.
None said a word.
I glanced at Papa who ate his food with an unusual aura surrounding him. My gaze darted to Hernando's who was also glancing at Papa, all worrisome over his unusual antic.
I couldn't eat the food any less than a few bites and it was nauseating.
"Ma'am!" Our heads darted to Maple's voice and my eyebrows furrowed seeing the multiple uniformed men beside her.
"M-Ma'am, he is fro-" Maple stammered but was interfered soon.
"Who is Hernine Acetta? We have a warrant against her." All our cutleries dropped in unison and Papa and I shared a look.
"Who is it from?" Papa asked and a man stepped forward, raising the warrant.
"It's unknown but we have all the evidence to believe that you guys are engaging in unnecessary means of drug transportation."
My hands tightened on my coat and I stood up.
I know who it's from.
Hernando came in front of me, standing stoic, crossing his arms. "What evidences do you have?"
"We have photographs of your shipments arriving, moreover we raided a warehouse and found multiple drug shipments in it. It's getting picked up as we speak."
"Do you have a warrant charged to get rid of the drugs?" The officer in black and blue uniform glanced behind at his workers, at papa's ask and his workers shook their heads.
Papa took a sharp inhale. "You have the right to arrest until so you have a warrant, but you don't have a warrant for drug consumption. We'll go with you if you stop the search for our warehouses."
The man in front, took his phone out from his pocket, although very disapprovingly and called someone.
I looked at Papa and gave him a nod. I'll go.
He shook his head and I rolled my eyes.
That'll just make things more difficult.
"Stop the search for the Acetta's warehouses. At once." We looked up front at the officer's voice and my heart continued to thud against my chest.
"It's done. Now please co-operate." He turned to the side, putting his hand in the direction asking me to quietly follow them to be locked up.
"Just a minute." The man grunted.
I raised my eyebrow and the man rolled his eyes. Moody as fuck.
He walked off to a distance and I turned to Papa and Hernando.
"It's fine. You can bail me out. They can't keep me in there for long. I'll go with them."
