Chapter eleven

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Song of the chapter: "believer" by imagine dragons

*edited*

Everleigh :

I had spent about 2-3 hours getting everyone ready to get my man back.

Lucky for me they have a gun trade with my dad so they have my guns, and even luckier they have some that I designed so bonus for me!

Carter has been super helpful with the ones that didn't listen to my orders after I confessed to who I am.

I sent Paul to stay and protect Rose and if there was an attack or any sort of emergency to call Sergei.

I know this may be overboard and that I'm preparing a lot but if those people can hold a notorious gang leader for 48 hours without him escaping then they are to be taken down and fast.

I was full on leader mode and I needed to get Ash back by my side because I somehow feel like I have something to do with it. And I miss his kisses and his hugs, even if I don't really know what we are or where we stand.

"Are the guys ready?" I asked Carter who was giving orders to some other of the men.

He nodded "yes they are ready when you are."

"Good. I want everyone by the cars for the last run over on the plan in 5 minutes. If any person is late they will be limping back with a bullet lodged in the leg. I hate tardies."

"Yes, boss." I waved him off.

I had already changed into my 'kick-ass' outfit as Paul likes to call it.

It was composed of a tight leather skirt that came mid-thigh, I garbed on of Ash's t-shirts and tucked it in the skirt and paired it with a signature leather jacket

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It was composed of a tight leather skirt that came mid-thigh, I garbed on of Ash's t-shirts and tucked it in the skirt and paired it with a signature leather jacket. I had a pair of Louboutin heels on with their signature red souls. Man did I love those shoes!

I placed a garter on my thigh that had knives strapped to it. Two guns in my skirt waistband and I had a rifle waiting for me in the car as well as my gun for long distance shooting.

I walked up to Rose who was playing with Paul in the living room. All the commotion didn't seem to faze her. She looks so much like me at her age. I was the same.

She was being her cute self-giggling and talking gibberish to Paul.

"Hey princess." I kissed the top of her head and took her in my arms.

"Mummy!" She squealed and hugged me back.

"Listen, baby, momma has got to go for a bit to get daddy. You be good now and do as uncle Paully says. Ok baby?"

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