Execution of the plan

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Today was the day where they'll know if their hardwork of the past month and a half would bring them glory or not. Internally every single member of the Cabello gang as freaking out especially Alejandro, in his head it was crystal clear that if anything would go wrong today he had just one purpose to protect his gang members above himself especially his wife and daughter.

They all met up at the location as planned and Camila couldn't help but peek around in search of the tall brunette.
"Where is Shawn?" She finally asked turning towards Aliyah.

"He had a minor concussion today so he's not really in a good place to come." Mark sternly replied.

"What? How?" Camila asked with immense panic.

"Nothing. He just hit his head in a wall. It's nothing serious." Mark replied rolling his eyes at her.

What an asshole, douche son of a bitch! Did he really didn't care about Shawn even a bit? What was she even thinking, he was the one that did all that to him in the first place he didn't even had a heart that he could care. But she did, internally she was fucking the freak fuck out but she took a deep breath in an attempt to pull herself together as they made their way through the rusted steel doors.

Her mind was all over the place she was sad and a bit disappointed that Shawn wouldn't be here but above all she was happy that he wasn't here in danger. As she walked by she thought about the dream she had last night it was weird because she couldn't differentiate if it was just a dream or if she was just hallucinating but she could vividly feel his presence. She could feel his soft lips touching his forehead, his lips lingering on her skin. She knew it was a dream but it felt too real.

She sighed as now she stood just beside the package along with Cody and Mark standing right behind her father. They stood there studying the big cartons for a good minute before opening them. Camila and Alejandro shared a look among themselves as they knew now their rivals could come for the attack anytime now.
Five, ten, fifteen minutes passed but nothing happened. Alejandro shot Camila a look and she just shrugged because neither of them understood what was happening. They had been getting attacked consequently for two and a half months so why wouldn't they attack them on the biggest shipment of the year.

"What is happening?" Alejandro asked a bit scared of how the tables were turning suddenly.

None of them replied as soon the room echoed by the evil laughter of none other than Mark Levy as Camila gasped loudly her hand covering her mouth involuntarily as she turned around to caught the horrific sight of Mark's gun pointed directly at her father's head.

"Those men you're waiting for to come attack are my men." Mark announced before shaking his head with laughter.

"Not anymore."

A/N: Okay some of you commented on the last chapter that you wanted a sequel to this book and it really warned my heart that you love this book. Honestly, I didn't even had an idea about extending this book or writing the sequel but the moment I read your comments I've been getting pretty good ideas.

So what do you all want me to do either just complete this book here or write a sequel or maybe just extend this book only?

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