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Chapter 8 Back step

LAMELO

I sighed pushing open the door to the meeting room where my gang waited for me. The moment I stepped in everyone stood up but for my dad which I didn't even know why he was here given he isn't part of my gang anymore. I walked to the head of the table sitting down rubbing my temples. Kat didn't sleep at all last night and she kept me up all night trying to sort her thoughts out loud. I didn't mind staying up and listening to her but I was fucking tired and just wanted to get some sleep.

"Why the fuck are you even here?" I asked my dad not even looking up at my dad.

"I know you aint talkin to me like that son" LaVar snapped at me. I looked up at him sending him a harsh glare making everyone in the room move uncomfortably.

"You know I'm talking to you. Get out of here unless you want your throat slit, I had a long night and don't have time to mess with you" I growled at him. He looked like he went to challenge me but I just nodded. A couple of the gang members got up pulling him from his seat dragging him out. He yelled and tried to fight them off but it was no use, I yawned loudly shaking my head clear.

"Why the fuck are we having this meeting? Who called for this shit" I groaned hiding my face in my arms tiredly.

"We believe there's an undercover working in our ranks" Kuz told me, my head snapped up and my eyes focused on directly him.

"How close is he to my circle?" I asked him seriously

"No at all. He's still a foot solider. Something was off about him so I had B.I run his name and he doesn't exist. So me and Lonzo followed him and we seen him getting out of a surveillance van and he came out of a warehouse we think the feds are posted in" He told me, I bit my lip thinking. The rat wasn't close to me so my identity was safe but I couldn't let this mole do anymore damage.

"Get him off the streets now. Who's his higher up?" I snapped at Kuz and Lonzo. I rubbed my temples once again feeling the stress of my life settle on. Between Kat and her mental break down over her father, my dad being a fuck up, everything that happened with my mom yesterday, and now this. It was all just piling up and I didn't have enough sleep to deal with this...sober at least.

"I think it's Will" Zo told me. It didn't surprise me it was Will who let this fuck up in. Then Ariana I have deal with her because she's the one who caused everything with Kat.

"Of course it is. That kid keeps fucking up, Kuz get the rat, make sure he can't be tracked and take him the the warehouse out in Arizona make sure there isn't anymore rats and then kill him. The desert animals will clean up" I told Kuz and he nodded looking at my with seriousness dripping from his eyes.

"Go" I dismissed him trusting him with the job I had given him. The meeting wasn't very eventful after that. Once it was over I dismissed everyone but Zane, and once we were clear I turned my attention towards him.

"You and Kat fighting? You look like shit?" He asked looking at me.

"No we're not fighting. We went to your moms and she asked about your biological dad, dude---" He cut me off right away waving his hand around.

"No, I don't want to hear it. Nick is my dad not whoever my mom said" Zane said not wanting to hear it but he needed too.

"Zane you need to know this. I don't care what you do with the information but you need to know. Your real dad is De Pablo Domínguez. Your real last name is Domínguez, Amour was just a cover up for Nick and his insecurities" I told him leaning forward resting my arms on the table. He looked at me shocked, the same wide eyed expression that Kat had when she found out.

"That's impossible" He said but shook my head no.

"You don't know De Pablo or have you met him but Kat looks more like his twin than yours. It's true, you are the Domínguez Twins not the Amour Twins" I said hearing the power behind the name. It was cool to think my claim could have been so powerful. If they were raised with De Pablo I know Kat would have gotten his gang, Zane is too soft to take it but Kat. She rules with iron fist, she doesn't take shit. The idea of Kat being the one I go against makes a visible shiver run through my body. It's not the war of the idea that shakes me to the core but it's the fact if Kat was there, I'd lose everything to her.