Chapter 22

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Rob p.o.v

After about another half an hour we arrived at the gang house with Elna now coming willingly,

It's really good to have a niece, two, in fact, I didn't think I'll ever have one with how heartbroken Jack still is. It's a really touchy subject for everyone in the house, all of us were friends with Maddie, it hit us hard when she disappeared and even harder when we saw her getting murdered,

The three of us got out of the van and headed to the building, showing Elna around the house. We assembled the gang and asked them to meet us in the meeting room so that we can introduce them to Elna.

She's going to explain her plan and mission as well as who we're going to attack in the future, with the two of our gangs combined, we will be able to take down any of the other gangs.

"Firestorm will be here in about an hour, if not more, depending on traffic I guess,"

"Ahh, impatient are we?"

"More like worried," She said and stood up from the couch we were sitting on, "My territory was invaded by you, and if word gets out that I got kidnapped, all hell will break loose. People will want to attack anyone that was in that house,"

"Why? I'm sure this 'Firestorm' can look after himself, don't you think? After all, he is a street fighter," Amanda told her. Amanda is our sister, we introduced them when we arrived, and to be honest, it doesn't seem like they took a liking to each other,

Elna gave her a dirty look and replied, "I'm not worried only about him like I said, I'm worried about my gang because unlike you I have other things to worry about than boyfriends and sleeping around," She said muttering the last part. Amanda's mouth fell open as well as both mine as Jack's. Amanda shot out of her seat and headed towards Elna while I gave my brother an unsure look but much to my unpleasure, he gave me one in return. Before anyone could do anything else, we heard someone knock on the front door.

Elna gave one last glare towards Amanda and made her way over to the door, leaving us in the thick tension of the room.

"Are you seriously just going to let her get away with that? Help your bloody sister damnit!"

"I'm not picking sides," I told her, with a stern look,

"And after all, if you don't like, you talk, don't send people to do your work for you. You're a grown woman for goodness sakes, I'm sure you have a mouth,"

Again before anyone could say something, we were interrupted...

"HOW MANY SPEEDING TICKETS DID YOU GET YOU, IDIOT! YOU MADE IT IN LESS THAN AN HOUR! IT TOOK US TWO! YOU WERE NOT SUPPOSED TO BE HERE BY NOW! IF IT TOOK YOU ANOTHER HALF AN HOUR THEN BY ALL MEANS, I WOULD UNDERSTAND, BUT ARE YOU SERIOUS?" Jack and I looked at each other as we heard yelling from the front door, we jumped up and made our way to assist whoever made it on the receiving end,

"Chill would you?"

"I WILL ABSOLUTELY NOT 'CHILL'! YOU COULD HAVE BEEN KILLED AND BE A GHOST FOR ALL I KNOW!" When we made it to the door we saw a guy with a leather jacket and dark blue jeans. I smirked when we realized who it was.

It's good to know that she would be able to put him in his place in the future,

"They look like an old married couple, don't you think?" I whispered to Jack,

"That we can agree on, brother,"

"Babe, you're going to break my eardrums,"

"Oh, wrong move," Both I and Jack started to chuckle under our breaths. She glared at him and punched him in the gut,

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