"Where is she Grayson!" I slam my palm on the desk right beside my gun.
"I don't know Sir. We've searched all of Thomas' hideouts."
"Well keep searching!" I run my hands through my hair for like the millionth time today.
"Chris our men are tired. Some are falling sick."
"YOUR GANG MOTHER IS MORE THAN LIKELY BEING TORTURED AND BEATEN! SHE IS CARRYING MY BABYGIRL! GET OUT OF MY FACE!"
He runs out and I punch the wall next to many other holes I've made throughout the month. It's like he wiped her off the face of the planet.
My babies have been gone for a whole damn month. My poor babies are probably scared shitless.
"Chris can we talk to you?" Eveline's voice echoes through the room and I snarl under my breath.
"Go away."
"Chris it's about Emily." I whipped my head towards my friends and my eyes pleads for more.
"She wrote us. The package doesn't have an address but she's alive." Tyler holds out a package and I snatched it from his hands holding up the letter.
AN: I will write the letter itself next chapter.
I hold up the ultrasound pictures and dropped to my knees on the floor. I'm overwhelmed with joy and sadness. I stroke my thumb over the two gray figures.l
"We're having twins? I... I can't believe it."
"Christian, that isn't all. Thomas entered our docks, he killed five of our best men and taped a note to their chest." Dustin handed me a note
She's almost too much to resist ~T
"IF THE BASTARD PUTS HIS HANDS ON HER I'LL KILL HIM!" I punch a frame and it flew across the room.
"What are we going to do?" Zachary asked holding a very shaken Max.
"Schedule a meeting. We're going to war, get the women and children on a boat to our hideout. Everyone else train until you are prepared. Dustin and Tyler come with me."
"Where are we going?" Tyler asked
"We're gonna see Emily." I pulled out my phone and dialed the fuckers phone.
'What a surprise. The Christian Miller is calling me of all people.'
"Cut the shit nigga. I declare war on you filthy scumbags! Meet me at the docks and bring my family!" I hang up the phone before he answered and hop in my car.
"Time to end this." I rev the engine and pull out the lot.
°Emily's POV°
I've been playing with Isle's hair for hours. It's been a month since I was forced to leave Christian. I've cried multiple times every night. Vence comforts me or sometimes Judith.
Judith has helped me with the baby stuff and her and I have become close. I've started to waddle a bit when I walked. Isle likes to copy me and she says it's a penguin walk.
Thomas has been out doing all types of gang stuff. I just sit here in my room playing with Isle or eating. I put a little fake flower in Isle hair and she giggles.
"I look like a princess." She giggles more and twirls in her maid dress.
"You are a princess Isle." She turned around and hugged me tight.

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RomansaA girl is born with a rare gift. she can appear to others at what they think is perfect. everyone sees her differently and only she can see what she really looks like. will someone love her for her or will she forever be alone? °°This story is based...