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I didn’t finish because Stan already nodded. “It’s Glyph,” he said. “They’re coming.” Sage smirked. I know that expression. This fucker is excited. We haven’t seen this gang for so long. I’m sure it’s going to be fun. “Then, they need a warm welcome,” Bradley smirked and now, we’re all fired up.

I've decided to take away what's most important to him so that he can't hurt any more girls. Then, he turned around and strode out of the lobby to make a call. Sean stared, gaping, at the man who was on the phone outside the hospital, his entire body frozen in shock. A split second later, he turned to stare at Bonnie. "Your… Your friend? What does he do for a living?" "He's a gangster," Gwen answered before Bonnie could even open her mouth. "He's my boyfriend and the head honcho of all the gangs in Merchant City.

Mike immediately walked in and closed the door behind him. "Boss, You were right..." he replied extending a tabloid towards Nathan. The tabloid had some of the recorded videos. "Michael is back..." Nathan's eyes narrowed as he saw the footage on the screen. Michael Grayson, aka Gaga, was like a sworn enemy to Nathan, leading one of the mafia gang in Italy. He was both dangerous and ruthless. Though Nathan was also related to the mafia, he always had his hands clean. Unlike him, Michael's gang deals with all sorts of illegal activities. Killing, smuggling improper contents were his normal businesses.

2 hours Sphinx- fine, I don’t plan on showing my face to your whole gang so how will I get in? SG- I’ll escort you through the back. I’ll wear a maroon suit so you can identify me. Wear something distinct. Sphinx- I’ll wear a black hoodie. SG- au revoir That’s his signal for ‘shut up now bye’. I’ve never actually met anyone from the gangs I work for. I’ve been to their mafia and gang houses before to set shit up, but I’ve never met anyone. This will be my first. Shit ...shitshitshit!

Maya spoke making Sanjana scoff. "Stop being delusional, Numbers is the name of the gang that Kundan was a part of." Sanjana hissed. "The Numbers? Who are they?" Maya asked and Sanjana frowned. "I'm surprised you haven't heard of the most notorious gang that have their rule over the underworld and even mafia are scared of getting on their bad side." Sanjana announced making Maya's mouth twist in an 'o' shape. "They sound appealing, but to say that they had someone so weak as that scum in their gang makes me wonder of their capabilities." Maya mocked earning a wistful laugh from Sanjana.

Perhaps to match Hugo's energy who mouth-fights like a true Latino. Thankfully his trait to cook like a madman when he's angry is still the same. Because I get to enjoy this spread while watching live telenovela featuring two married gay men. *** "Oh God," he groans like he's in pain, "If you don't leave Santiago for him, I'll do it." I laugh as both of us keep on watching the attractive guy sitting in front of us. The way he sits, or drinks that cup of coffee, it's like he's posing for a photo shoot.

Before Angela could say a thing, Hogan yelled, “Don’t you f*cking leave! “What? You think you call the shots now? Open your damn eyes and see who these three gentlemen are—they’re known among the gangs!” Javier was honestly left speechless by Hogan’s pomposity. He was so inexperienced that he had called the thugs gentlemen. What a coward! If thugs were gentlemen, the people involved in the mafia would have to be lords, would they not? Javier had yet to respond when Angela spoke up. “Hogan Davey, what do you want? This is a lawful society, and there are policemen patrolling the streets. If they see you—”

“Tristan Fuller…he was part of a biker gang. And so are the men that came around that day.” I sit up, the chips falling. “What’s the name of the gang?” “Smitties MC.” My jaw drops. No fucking way.

Seven years later, I returned to Ros Aegeles and saw Lucas again. With the Lionel family’s help, he became the capo of Cosa, the Ros Aegeles branch of the Lenza Group. It was the biggest gang in Ameria. Lucas was at a grand villa that belonged to the Lenza Group’s capo. He stood at the center of the crowd with Chloe in his arms. Her flawless makeup and beautiful dress highlighted her beauty while Lucas enjoyed the admiration of his subordinates and fellow branch leaders.

“Don’t take this the wrong way, but I think you judged them before you even got to know them.” She chewed her lower lip, pondering my words. “Martinelli is the most powerful mafia family,” she stated as a matter of fact. “They are.” “And they kill people or have people kill for them.” “True.” “They have illegal businesses and supply guns to other mafia families. They have connections with the cartel who supply drugs on the street, and they hire people like you…” she trailed off, looking anywhere but me. “I mean, technically, you are a criminal, Kai. You have been very kind to me, but you killed people, and you do other things for ‘them...’”