CHAPTER FOUR

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AXEL'S POV

Blaire was right, my uncle was a reasonable man but when he got angry all hell broke loose but that was something to worry about when the time came right now our priority was this adorable kid.

We got home at 9:00pm and i was so tired i could fall down but didn't. ''Hey I've got to go home see you suckers, bye little fella'' Adam cooed at the baby as he lay asleep in Damon's arms. After we said goodnight to Adam, Damon lay down the sleeping baby in his and got changed then met in the living room to talk about the biggest issue at hand. ''So who here thinks the parents of that boy are messed up,'' Damon asked and we all raised our hands.

It was sad that someone as sweet as this kid was abandoned and not to mention the scars on his stomach. When we found him something inside me snapped as i saw him in that vulnerable state and i felt like i should protect him and shield him from those monsters who hurt him and the dangers in this world cause his too innocent.

My uncle owns the biggest drug cartel in North America and i'm his right hand man but most of the time he tries to keep me away from the more dangerous stuff but i've already got my hands dirty more than once. But now that i've got this little boy in my life i might have to change a few things, but first ''who else here thinks that his good for nothing parents should pay'' they both raise there hands ''but first lets figure out his name that way we can easily track down the bastards, Damon you're the one closer to him ask him what his name is'' Blaire suggested ''sure, in the mean time i'm gonna turn in for the night you should too'' ''okay goodnight.''

It's the middle of the night and something tugs at my covers ''go away Blaire'' i groan and turn to my side but the tugging continues ''whats so important that you have to....'' i stop my sentence when i see a teary eyed boy at the side of my bed. I turn on my bedside lamp and lift him onto my lap ''what's wrong buddy'' i ask and wipe a stray tear from ''n-n-night-m-mare'' he hiccups ''sorry bud how would you like to sleep with me'' he nods and crawls under the covers as i lay him down and switch off the lamp joining him in dreamland.

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