Chapter 40

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Xavier's POV:

For the past few days I've been locked up in the office trying to find where the fucker is hiding.

I only went out of my office to go to the toilet or check on Alex.

The last week we attacked Brad's mansion here in New York, but the fucker wasn't even there and Cat also wasn't there.

Only a few of his men were there. It was easy to get inside. But bad things still happened.

One if his men aimed at me but Alex jumped in front of me just as the bullet was about to hit me, so it hit him instead. He literally took a bullet for me.

It hit him in the heart. But thankfully he was still alive and didn't die. He has been in the clinic we have here in the mansion for a week now.

He's getting better as the days pass. I'm very grateful and I owe him.

Brianna of course was a mess when she saw us coming back with Alex shot.

Thankfully Scott was there with us in case we found Cat, she may need a doctor to treat her. So him being there helped Alex from dying.

When we searched the cells, we only found a few prisoners there. Lucky us, there were some of them from Brad's men so they were able to help us.

They gave us some locations on were Brad might be. They gave us the info without struggle because Brad betrayed them, so they weren't faithful for him anymore.

Some of his men joined me and the other went to stay with there families away from all the gang shit. They were glad that I didn't kill any of them.

So far, I've been searching and calling people I know from other gangs to ask them about Brad, but it's no luck.

I searched in every place in the US, now I have only one location left, which is LA.

If he's not there, I don't know if I'll be able to stay any longer without her.

I started doing my business. Calling the gangs in LA, asking them if they saw Brad or any of his men.

None saw him or any of his men. I was frustrated as hell. How isn't he there?

Moments later my business phone rang. I picked up without even looking at the caller ID.

"Yes" I said with annoyance.

"That's no way to talk to your uncle Xavier" I heard the voice on the other end of the phone say and I immediately regretted answering without looking at the caller ID.

"What do you want?" I said.

Me and my uncle weren't on good terms because he and my dad didn't like each other. My uncle he was the a step brother to my father so he wasn't my uncle biologically.

The father of my uncle married my dads mom, who is my grandma. She thought he loved her but It turned out that he married her just for money. He abused her and abused her son, who is my father.

My dad hated him because he would always watch him and my grandmother being hit and abused while laughing. He never once stopped his father from doing so.

My uncle now has a gang of his own and he's living a perfect life while my father is dead.

"Let me rephrase that to you. What do you want?" he said.

"I'm sure as hell I don't need anything from you" I said and I was about to hang up when he spoke.

"So you don't want your precious kitten back?" He said.

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