When I'm With You (REWRITING)

CHAPTER 44

"I know you are, but it was your father's last mission and he never got to finish it, it's either you come to London and finish it off or there going to be a unpredictable war that clashes all these gangs together." Beau calmly talks back to me. 

I sigh, holding my head with my hand as I watch over Dee sleeping peacefully. Her face slightly mushed against the pillow and her soft hair covering her beautiful face. "I'll be in London with the guys in 3 days. Tell Lee this mission better be important or else my gun to his head is going to be the last thing he sees." I coldly demand as I walk out of my walk in closet. 

"Your words, Kaz, not mine," 

I end the call, running my hand agaisnt face, hoping it will wipe away my new worry. 

I was suppose to be done this, but no, my dad had to die before he had a mission to accomplish in London. 

I don't understand why I'm being called and told about this now, they could have advice me about this situation earlier. 

I throw on shirt and pants and walk out of the room as quiet as possible, hoping Dee was still alseep, because if she wasn't she was in for a big surprise. 

I haven't told Dee about letting go The Black Kings, but now, I'm basically being forced too. I'm not worried about her reaction to it though, I know she will encourage this new life for me because that's all shes wanted since the day she found out the true about the boys and I. 

My first instinct was to call the boys and let them know. All three of us have too be there or its game over. 

I phone the boys, praying to god they are awake because with a conscience like mine, information like this can't be overthought about and I'm pretty sure I have a degree in overthinking. 

Luckily they both pick up and we begin to discussion how this was going to work with our current lives. 

"What exactly is there to do?" Jay questions me over the line. 

I head downstairs too the kitchen, looking through the frigde. "Listen, Beau told me it had to do with Lee," 

Lee is...well, lets just say that Freddie isn't a good fan of Lee.

Freddie groans. "Out of all people. Why the fuck is Lee going to lead this?" 

I pull out eggs, butter and bacon strips from the fridge and place it above the counter, making sure I don't drop my phone which was held against my shoulder and ear. 

"I'm saying we can work with Lee. If this is a mission success, which it will be, we will be swimming in money," I say crossing my arms together as I look down at the few ingredients I had to make breakfast for two. 

"You're in this for the money? Not for your father, huh?" Jay questions and I could see him shaking his head at me in disappointment over the phone. 

"We all know how my dad was, he deserved death," My words had a hint of venom in them. 

"He's right Jay, in fact, all of our father's were horrible men. They never had time for us. Only if it had to do with mafia business," Freddie sighs. "We were like toys too them. They only used us when they needed us." 

"So, I'll meet you guys at the airport on Friday? Remember the flights at 6:00 am so be there by 4," I say as I stare down at the 4 eggs. "And the girls are staying at mine?" 

"Yeah, it's best if they're together," Freddie agrees, before cutting the line on his side.

I take a deep breath in, taking in towards my surroundings. The kitchen was much brighter then I realised it was in the past, mostly likely because I hardly even spent any time hear in the mornings. My fridges used to be empty because I used to eat out everyday or eat at work with the guys. The only purpose of my kitchen was to have my utensils sit pretty.