Chapter 49

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| Jason |

I finished all of my meetings and although, by this time I am more than ready to head home, being called by the boys to get to the warehouse only meant my day was not going to end so easily. When I arrived at the warehouse, I parked my car next to Ryan's and left, locking it behind me. Just before I entered the warehouse, I threw my cigarette to the ground and stubbed it out with my foot before entering.

"Whats good boss? Ain't seen you down here in a minute" OJ spoke, one of my gang members, bro hugging me as I shrugged walking past him.

I made my way up to the office which was on the second floor, it overlooked the entire ground floor and it was a whole lot less fancy then my own office building. This was kinda a universal for my boys to use too, they were top criminals too, they deserved a little higher ground.

"There's the bitch" Was the first thing I was greeted with as I walked towards them with my hands buried in my pockets.

"Who you calling a bitch?" I sniggered as they all looked at me with what looked like annoyance.

"You. When were you gonna tell us your fucked up brother was here? Eh?" Brandon spoke up. I frowned, wondering how they all knew considering it was only last night I found out he was here but need traveled very fast around here.

"How you know?" I questioned further as I leaned against the railing that served as a balcony, overlooking the lower floor.

"Fuck that. You think you doing this alone? We need to get rid of him-"

"There won't be no need for that, I got it under control" I continued. "Enlighten us" Ryan spoke up making me look over at him. They were all once close to Alex, considering my boys have been part of my life since I was a child but Ryan knew me the longest, so that meant he knew Alex very well too, he had seen it all. From the abuse to the running away. All of it.

"He showed up at my house, he wanted to straighten shit out and I told him to get the fuck outta here and he agreed, he's gone" I responded pushing myself off of the railing.

"He came to your fucking house and you didn't think to tell us?!" Za spoke up, anger in his voice.

"Get of my dick, you ain't my girl that I gotta be telling you every damn thing" I replied squinting my eyes at him as I stood in front of him.

"We ain't your girl, we got that. But we in this together, you think it's wise not telling us something as deep as that?" Ryan stepped in making me look at him.

"I was gonna tell you, I ain't had the time to. You know now though so what you on my dick about?" I asked.

Almost as soon as I finished that sentence, the sound of yelling caught us all of guard, rushing to the railing to look down at the ground floor. A group of 4 people walked in to the warehouse through the front entrance, the commotion was my people who seemed to be stopping them from entering any further.

I only recognised one of them and that was Alex.

"Oh hell no" I heard Kyle mutter and almost instantly, my boys headed down the stairs.

"I got this" I told him, stopping them before I walked ahead.

As we walked down the stairs, Alex and the boys all turned to look at us. A smirk appeared on Alexs' face as he turning to look at me and I could almost slap the shit outta him.

"What up, bro!" He exclaimed, holding his hand out for me to Bro hug him with.

I took one look at it and sent him a glare as I came to stand ahead of him. "What the fuck are you doing here Alex?" I asked him.

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