Snow and her Seven

Epilogue...

"What?"

Snow's heart stopped. There was no way. Absolutely no way. Dominic and Mavon waved at Snow, big smiles on their faces as they watched Snow take a call. She kept her face carefully serene, waving one hand in response before turning away from them both. 

"He had a son Snow. That evil motherfucker had a son." 

Her mind reeled at the revelation, her fingers tightening around the phone as she tried to figure out what this meant. 

"How old is he?" 

Snow felt Felix's frown through the phone, and she steeled herself against the answer she didn't want.

"Three." 

Something tore in her, and she quickly ran a hand through her hair. "Is there anyone to look after him?"

"No. Ever since we took out Landon, that whole gang has been a mess. Brutus has taken hold of some of it, but not even he knows about the child. I have however, picked up some messages that pertain to the child. They want to kill him."

That wouldn't happen. It wouldn't happen. They couldn't go to social services, because a lot of Landon's men were there too- holding children of the people they extorted for money- and even though she had executed their boss, a lot of the people realized that this sort of work got them a lot of money. His men were in the police too, their town's government, every single facet of their huge fucking community. 

Snow knew what to do. And it was possibly one of the most stupid decisions she had ever thought of. 

But this was a child. 

"Snow?" Felix prodded, wondering at her silence.

Snow looked back at Dominic and Mavon, smiling grimly at them as they stared, concerned. 

"Yeah. I'm coming back Felix. Meet me at the airport." 

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Idk if this next one will be a short story or an actual book lol. 

We'll see.