The Book Of Syn (Newly Edited) ✔️

21 - Funeral

Chapter Twenty One

Santana

One week later

I sat back on the couch and took a deep breath waiting on Zeno to come over. Shit just wasn't one hundred percent for the past week especially after seeing Mic hanging from that damn tree. It really put a lot of images in my head. Everything got me so mad but I maintained to sit there and keep calm since Miami Homicide had a case open about this. They took me into custody about twice and took Nadia a few times but I already told her don't say no word. I knew they were gonna try to ask Kendrick and try to link it with some drug related shit but I paid him money to shut his mouth. If that didn't work I had lawyers who would make this case disappear but it would take so much time.

"You want something to drink?" Nadia asked as she walked downstairs with Nymeria already dressed in her black dress.

After I found Mic's body, I called Mic's wife and told her. She decided to have a funeral, something that she wasn't going to do at first since there wasn't a body.

I took a deep breath and looked at her as Nadia put Nymeria down, showing her beautiful figure in this black lace. Her figure was still perfect but after a few months there would be another baby growing in her stomach.

"Worried?" she asked sitting next to me. I nodded my head, brushing my hair with my hand forward. She sighed.

She knew that I wanted her to leave the house because if Xavion knew where my own family lived then it wouldn't stop him from hurting Nadia or Nymeria. I'll be damned if he ever touched my daughter. Not even the fucking secret service would be able to handle me. Xavion would be a dead man.

"I mean all we have to do is stay aware of everything. Even if we move, eyes are going to be on us. What else can we do?" She asked and she was completely correct. No matter how much we moved or flee, Xavion was going to find us. Shit, Nadia seemed to have more balls in the situation than me at the moment.

"You want me to give you a gun since you acting like a real goon in the situation." I laughed and she smiled signaling her gun fingers.

Before I met Nadia she was associated with a few women who transformed her from a very soft little girl to a woman. She learned the life of money is the motive when it came to killing someone. After having Nymeria she let the past be the past and ended being in that group. If the money called I would be here that night watching over Nymeria while she was killing a man slowly with crazy ass pills or some shit. She has told me about Xavion hiring her to kill me but she always declined. Xavion never had the balls to put a hit on her because she had four other women who were way more advanced in killing and would end Xavion's life quick.

"Hey I could get the girls to kill him for you." She smiled and I looked at her with my eyebrow raised.

"I'll be damned if I sit here and let a group of woman end my battles, I could do this myself."

There was a knock on the door and Nadia shrugged her shoulders getting up and walking over to it. "Well the offer always stands."

She looked in the peephole and unlocked the doors. I looked at her.

"Who is it?"

"Zeno," He said.

She opened the door and he walked inside dressed sharp as fuck in a suit as if he was ready to take fucking pictures. Typical Zeno. This nigga could go to the corner store and dress up to par, no one would ever catch him slipping.

"Zeno, no crazy chick followed you out here?" Nadia asked looking out the door and he cracked a smiled walking inside.

"You got jokes huh? I aint with that stuff no more," he answered walking over to me. I got up and gave him dap.