CHAPTER TWO

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Last night was hectic. Aaron and I got back home at around 1AM with the money and satisfaction of nothing going wrong. I ended up not texting Taylor and falling asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.

Today my dad organized a celebration for Aaron for going and succeeding on his first mission, starting his body count with two people in their first time when most kids that debut with their first mission barely shoot with good aim. That's my brother, I'm proud. I know it sounds awful when you celebrate a murderer. It is what it is... I'm still trying to figure out how things work in the mafia world but one thing I have clear is that we're all murderers and there's no sugar coated word to describe it.

"Hey, Cam." Bailee, my brother's girlfriend greets me as she walks into the kitchen where my mom is making desert for tonight.

"Hey, Bails, how are you doing?" I ask her, giving her a side hug.

"I'm good, happy for Aaron." She smiles and I return it. Bailee has always been supportive of my brothers and I. Does she know about the business? Yes, she does. After a year and a few months of dating, my brother decided it was best for her to know since there were days, weeks and months where they'd hardly see each other and he couldn't tell her we were in London dealing with drug cartels that try to intercept our shipment to Russia and he sure as hell couldn't tell her the amount of people we killed in the process. Of course she started suspecting about him having an affair and they almost break up because of that and he loves her so much that he had to sit her down one day she came over and reveal everything.

You'd think it was stupid of my brother to bring her into this life so soon but when I tell you this girl is the one for him, she is. A couple months ago we had an initiation meeting where she swore on her position on this mafia and to be loyal no matter how hard the circumstances get. Bailee turned out to be smart, a quick thinker, and very helpful with strategies. It's safe to say Dad is proud of my brother for being with such a lady.

I walk into my room closing the door behind me and lying on my bed enjoying a moment of peace before associates come into the house and disrupt the place with money heist talks, drugs, guns and cars. Also inappropriate, highly detailed talks about sex and how much they enjoy Roy's strip club with A-List hookers and proudly admitting on cheating on their wives.

Taking my phone from my nightstand, I open Imessage and finally text Taylor.

Cameron: Hello there, did I take too long to text you?

I lock my phone and put it over my chest waiting for a reply. My eyelids start to close slowly as I let myself drift off before my phone vibrates startling me completely.

Taylor Marie: I was about to give up on getting your text lol

I smile at her reply and decide to talk a little more.

Cameron: would you believe me if I told you I thought of texting you all day yesterday?

Taylor Marie: do ladies believe you?

Cameron: Mostly :)

Tayor Marie: good try hahaha

Cameron: what are you up to?

Taylor Marie: nothing, just having a coffee

Taylor Marie: what about you?

Cameron: you're working late today?

Cameron: and nothing much, relaxing a little before people barge into my house for a party

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