Chapter Twenty-Nine

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Which way is right
Which way is wrong
- Alex Clare









+ D'Angelo +


I pushed through the sea of people in the warehouse bringing my fist up, and punching the man across the face. The darkness surrounded us, and the guards around me were quiet now. I felt my heart race, the coldness starting to get to me. I felt my breathing labor, as I punched him again.

"Where the fuck are they taking her?!" I yelled, grabbing Robert's collar. He smirked widely, and I felt my heart drop.

"None of your business." He chuckled, before coughing. I raised my eyebrow at him, before punching him again. If he wouldn't tell me, i would fucking beat it out of him. The white foam started to spill out of his mouth, causing me to freeze. His eyes wide open, and I watched his chest stop moving. I felt strong arms pulling me back, and I wanted to scream.

"How the fuck did he kill himself!" I seethed, but before I knew it, Midas was pulling me out of the cell. I could feel my anger burn. Why the fuck am i this angry? Midas held both of his hands on both sides of my shoulders, caging me in place.

"This whole groveling, angry approach is cute and all but it's going to get us nowhere." He chuckled, but then went back to his blank expressions.

"You need to calm the fuck down and get upstairs. Josie has a plan. We can't help her unless we all stay level headed, whatever fucking situationship you guys have, put it to the side, we have to help Trey get her back." Midas spoke, and I nodded my head quickly. I slowly followed him upstairs and as we were walking down the hallway I saw a small smirk fall onto his lips.

"You're messing around with not only the princess of the American mafia, but also Bullet, the most feared assassin, and the leader of the Swedish mafia." He nudged me, and I rolled my eyes.

"Don't even get me started." I muttered.

Daytona Black is Bullet. The girl that killed the mayor, and Justin. The girl that helped Josie get back to her family. It all made sense as to why Josie was so secretive when it came to Daytona. It made sense why Josie knew Daytona when we first met her. Daytona rescued her father and brother from Juan's captivity when we were taking too long, and hid under her alias. Daytona gave Hazel money for when she grows older, because she was there.

I haven't wrapped my head around the fact that she is Bullet. I don't think I will. I don't know whether to be angry, or proud. I think I'm a mix of both. Who wouldn't? The girl that they have been feeling a whirlwind of emotions for is a crazy ass assassin that I've looked up to for the longest time. But part of me feels like I should be angry because, why did she hide it from me? The trust that I had for her, obviously was reciprocated.

"I just got off the phone, the meeting is set. They are expecting us within the next hour." Josie spoke, looking down at her phone. Everyone stood up, and Abu grunted as he slowly rose to his feet, Josie helping him.

"We will split up and take different cars. We will follow you." I frowned, looking around the room before we all went down to the garage. I was sitting between Alexander and my Dad while Midas and Aurora sat up front.

Ava always watches the kids, I think she needs to get paid at this point.

Josie's car pulled out in front of us, Abu, Matteo, and Abel were in it, and Yomar and Yusuf were behind us. I think they have gotten the closest with each other since finding out they are father and son. Trey, Maddox, and Marco were in the car with them. Maddox and Yomar got along pretty well, probably because of the ignorance they both had. I watched Midas drive, inpatient to figure out what was going on.

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