He sat at the head of the table. Whisky in his small glass. His hands rested on the table. His head down. A Glock 40 sat in front of him.
He'd been racking his brain for weeks on who would want this type of drama? Who would dare touch his precious boy? His son, his family, they never bothered anyone.
He missed him. He missed the annoying random phone calls. He missed him at Sunday dinner, he missed him walking through the door. He missed it all. The pain he felt was something he'd never felt in his life. He just wanted the pain to go away and he wanted someone else to take this pain, someone else to feel it.
Slowly rising from his seat, he grabbed his gun before walking forward. His pace began to pick up and his feet hitting the hard wood floor harder with each step.
"I've been very patient, very patient. It's been weeks and still no one knows who took my boy. Not one word! I've torn this city down and no one has seen or heard anything! I want the son of a bitch who this to my son!" He screamed letting one bullet in the air, hitting his marble ceiling.
His men kept their heads down in disappointment, they couldn't find anything. No one saw anything and everyone loved Evan.
Alexander looked around the room, examining everyone. He was fed up and would rather find the son of bitch who kill his son on his own. He aimed his gun and shot at one of his random workers. The man yelled in pain as he hopped up and down on one foot. Alexander purposely missed, he just wanted to send a message.
"If you son of a bitches don't find this monster within a week! Everyone in this room will die" he looked around once more before leaving the room.
After storming out Alexander, went to his room grabbing his phone from the bed. No missed calls or text. He decided to call her ... again. And again, nothing. He missed Ryann, it's been weeks since he last heard her voice. He needed someone and she was that someone.
Ryann.
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We've been in Cali for a few weeks now and it's been great if I'm being honest. I know i wasn't on board with moving but I love it. Now that the guys aren't working so much, they have more time to spend at home.
We have family dinner every night, game night, we go places almost everyday. We have movies night and just do stupid family stuff.
Today we were going shopping because tomorrow we were going to Disneyland. To say everyone was excited would be an understatement. We were all acting like some big ass kids, ready to go and be exactly that. We're staying there for about a week so we needed just a few things.
As we walked in the mall, everyone had a checklist of things they needed. Maybe some extra stuff but this family wouldn't be right without being extra.
