Thirty One

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Thea's POV

It's been a week and now everyone is in New York.

Jake has already called Dom and Marcelo and even met with Mason about Nathan.

He has also called Nathan and said that none of the Mafias want anything to do with him on our deal and It didn't sit well with Nathan.

He sent his men to shoot up one of Jakes strip clubs and as you can tell that now started a war.

The Spaniards and the Russians have heard about it and now they're in New York as well.

The security around all of our houses, business and families have increased.

We've heard through the great vine that Nathan has been trying to get acquaintances with other Mafias but all have declined since it's a death wish to come up against us.

I'm not only talking about only us, Mexicans, I'm talking about the Russians, Spaniards, and Italians.

Me and Mason have already discussed the kids education and decided that it was safer to have them homeschooled.

The quads were fine with it along with Sierra since and I quote "no witches, more cookies"

Surprisingly they all said that.

"Thea are the weapons finished?" Jake ask with his back turned on me as he looks down onto the city that never sleeps.

"Not even a 'hey how are you, big sister' or a-" I stop myself when he turned his head to the side.

"Most of them have already been created and are in the process of there being more made and the regulars are being delivered tonight" I say putting down my brief case on his desk.

"I'm only making 10 of my models and 5 of each" I say opening up the brief case and getting out the papers of the weapons that I will be making.

At this he turns around and starts walking over taking the papers in his hand.

He starts looking through them each. Not just skimming through them but he analyzed them all for a solid 10 minutes each.

Which was the most boring hour and a half of my life.

"This one" he says putting the paper down startling me out of my sleepy state.

I look over the paper and see that he's referring to a bomb that I have newly modified.

"It's a new one. Remember the type of bombs you planted at the abandoned building that Elizabeth, Micheal and Noah had us trapped in?" I ask looking up at him and he nods

"it does the same damage except you only have to use one of these bad boys and it could blow up a building like this one, only leaving the bottom floor. Well that depends on where you place it." I say and he looks at it longer.

"Cross it off, I want a miniature version of it. We're not going to blow up a big building" he says and I nod. "The rest are fine" he says handing me the other papers back.

I get out my pen and put a line on the corner in which you can't see only if it where in my workshop.

I then put them back in the brief case and lock it securely as I hear a knock before it opens.

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