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I don't even know if he can tell me that, I just want to know more about him, more about his life, because I don't really know much about it. "Well, Steve, Tom, Rick and George are the four main guys, we have each other's backs. A few times we have needed support we have been there, we are like brothers, we will fight for each other and take a bullet for each other. To be honest, I miss them, being back here, I don't see them often, Steve and everyone lives close, but they have their own lives" He clearly cares about them, a lot I can see just by the way he is talking about them, there is so much respect and love there.

"Oh, no. They are more like his childhood companies that became brothers. His second-in-command; Vincenzo Moretti, the one with the green eyes. Lorenzo Balducci, the man who ensures everything is in order for the boss. Marcelo Vitali, the chief of staff. And Romeo Alleva, the one in charge of recruits training. These five guys have been together since they were born. All grew up together and lived in the same neighborhood." "Really?" Rosalie inquired with curiosity as she didn't imagine the ruthless mafia boss to have any friends. "They all wanted to do such different things." Teresa chimed in. "I've known these boys since they were babes. Always found together, and whenever something happen

Then all five chanted, “We are brothers by choice, blood has brought us together and holds us strong. Brothers we are and brothers we will always be.” Raven stood back and listened to the men. She knew they had a strong bond but the words and the feelings behind their vow touched her deeply. These five men were more than a family. She looked at Yuri and knew he would stand with the others and if someone had taken her she knew the others would fight beside to bring her back to him, the same as they all stood now to bring Pepper back to Mikial. She shook her head and had no sympathy for the likes of Timothy Flynn or Leon Knight. In fact, if she had any say in it, those two men would be left br

no" before his head popped like a melon under a sledgehammer, spraying a cloud of red. He hit the ground, dead as a doornail, no twitch or shudder. "Mister Leandro Jackman!" The three guards and Yaron, the driver, let out heart-wrenching cries, collapsing beside the fallen brothers, sobbing like it was the end of the world. Those guys were the brothers' right-hand men. With both gone and the Jackmans being notorious for their cutthroat ways, they were as good as dead even if Alexander had not finished them off.

I'm not very social and would rather stay home on the weekends reading a book or watching horror movies with my best friend Sarah. "Olivia has always been a nerd Sean," his best friend since they were babies in diapers decided to add his unwanted comment into our conversation. "A bore." If anyone annoyed me more than my brother did, it would be his best friend Sean Walker. His hazel green eyes danced around with laughter as he looked me over. Co-captian of the schools football team, local man whore who can't keep his dick inside his pants, all of those things apply to my brothers best friend. He is so full of himself that he makes my blood boil.

Not a roadside quarrel with a sharp-tongued stranger who looked at him as though he were beneath her notice. Shaking his head, he moved toward the bathroom. Yet even as the water ran, one thought refused to leave him: If that was truly Rosey… then fate had a cruel sense of humor. Rosey’s POV She had never seen her brothers in person. Only photographs. And even in those, their faces had been distant formal smiles frozen in frames, taken years ago. It was difficult to recognize someone from pictures alone. So when she saw him by the roadside earlier that day, she hadn’t thought twice. He looked like any other stranger.

asked Burke. Burke didn't like the looks the three others traded. "We're coming back for you," Burke said firmly. Lance gave a stiff nod but didn't seem encouraged. When the enemy fire lulled, Zimmerman, Hayfield, and Burke moved quickly to the other side of the road while Lance gave cover. They found PFC Thompson and Private Brody similarly entrenched behind more crumbling walls, except they had better cover and an improved angle on the enemy combatants. Burke was relieved to see that Jeremy and Pete Brody were unharmed.

Brick had no intention of assuming the old man's mantle, especially when the last thing he wanted was to be stuck amid the endless forests of Millwood, Minnesota. He had not been alone in his ideas as he found himself supported by pack members: Gunther "Gunner" Reeves, an old man that once ran with his father. Arthur "Gearhead"Carrey, the youngest mechanic with an obsession with cars and bikes alike. Ike "Ironclad"Eric Forman, a resident badass whom had been mostly muscle for the pack ever since he reached puberty. Jeffrey "Rooster" Allen BolMont, his godfather and father's best friend sent on the journey to "keep Brick out of trouble".

Another car pulled in behind him and men started pouring out of the cars. I was introduced to Brandt and Daniel. They apparently worked with Brody at the club. I already knew Oscar, and then there was Analiese's father, Bill. Brody introduced me to his father, Chuck. Then there was Moe. I bet that was awkward, Moe's wife was Chuck's ex. Last, but not least, Cross. Including me, that made a team of nine. When Brody said a team, I guess he meant it. There were a lot of witnesses if things went badly.

The remaining warriors are currently waiting for instructions at the hotel. I see Alpha John taking them all in and nodding, and he goes along the line of them, to shake all their hands. “Good to meet you all. Your friends too, I would assume, with them travelling with you?” I nod. “Yeah. Friends since childhood other than Luis and Diego. They have moved to pack and their sisters are mates with two of the others, so they become part of the group.” I explain, to give him an idea of the group workings.