Chapter Twenty Three

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Change of POV I bang the phone angrily, I hate when I'm given orders, I like doing things my own way, and my family just think they can control me as the elder son. I mean, they control my brother too, but unlike him, I'm not that much a fan of being controlled. I like doing things my way, but I guess being born and growing up in a gang that had its rules made decades ago, is not something one can run away from. My brother and I are going to do this our way, and I know mom wants us to kill her, but she's just saying that because she wants to clear her out, I know her family, I know her father, I know what he is capable of, and he might be the DCI and not an army soldier like he was before but that won't stop an old cat from taking milk. The last thing we want to do is piss him off. Th

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