*Archie Donovan*
If someone had told me that this was what my life would turn out to be when I was still in my early thirties, I wouldn't have believed them. I always knew that as soon as I stepped into Colby Fay's shoes—or as he was used to be known: the White Fox—things would change, but I had to admit that I was naive when I thought it shouldn't be that bad.
In these nearly three years, things weren't as f*cked up because Colby managed to leave things tight before he passed. It was a quick and unexpected death, but we managed to keep the family together. I managed to keep them together.
I was proud of it. I honestly thought I'd f*ck things up as soon as I sat in his leather chair in his office, but surprisingly, it didn't happen. In fact, everyone in the gang respected me as their ne
