Chapter 16 - "Allies."

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Connor's POV:

As we searched for Jasmine, Cameron and John tried tracking the top 10 gang leaders to see if they have her. Caleb? He's staying with Amy, to keep her company, and make sure she doesn't escape. Lucas and Adam are going to check her house, and other places we know she knows.

There no use, this place is massive. Suddenly, I received a call from an unknown caller, but I thought nobody knows my number, I swear if I was leaked I'll fucking kill myself.

As I accepted the call, well, well, well, Mr. Walker.

"Hello Walker." I smirked whilst looking at the floor.

"Where is my daughter you twat." He growled at me, felt like he was probably going to burst into flames.

"I don't have her, we're betting the Rodgers have her though." I explained, short and clear.

"Meet me at Jasmine's school, and we'll discuss about this later. Or, I'll have your group terminated like the last one, and trust me, you wouldn't like it, son." He laughed while hanging up.

*****

Walker was suppose to be here 5 minutes ago, I can't believe I'm doing this, I can't lose this gang, I knew what was going to happen if I didn't.

Long time ago, this old gang called García. They were known to be a Spanish gang, they were all trained like true fighters, nobody could eliminate them, until Walker came in the spotlight and decided to take them out.

He definitely made sure everybody knew who he was, he was unstoppable.

"Sorry I'm late, son." He grinned at me. "Now, where were we?"

"Well we would've almost found Jasmine 5 minutes ago, but it's fine." I sarcastically explained.

"Listen here you little shit, maybe if you didn't steal my daughter, we wouldn't be here in the first place." He yelled whilst grabbing onto my collar.

"I was doing it to protect her." I mumbled, as he almost choked me to death. "You should be thanking me."

"Why would you care?" He rolled his eyes.

He's right. Why do I care? Looking at his eyes, he looked worried in the inside, but in the outside the opposite, more confident and less worried that his daughter was kidnapped. I really can't tell.

"To Rodgers we go." I nodded as I told him to get in the car.

I hope you're ready you little cunts, 'cause we're coming.

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