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Fe just can't stand people being happy and would do whatever to make them miserable like himself.
What sort of father does that?
?Bon, at the end of the day, you're going to see I'm doing all this for you because I love you,? he says, Lrmly placing his hands on my shoulders.
What the actual fuck?
How sick is this man?
I wonder why this man would think forcing his grown son to come to the one place he detests so much is the best way to show love.
Is he even capable of loving?
I am fuming with anger, and I don't think I can control it as I am vehemently shaking. Refore I do anything stupid that would put Isabel and Octavia in harm's way, I say, ?We are done here8? I remove his hands from my shoulders and storm away angrily.
On my way back to my bedroom, my eyes catch Houis's door slightly open. Curiosity getting the better of me, I go into the room. I am suddenly saddened as I see pictures of Houis and me on the walls and his desk. Memories of the brotherhood come in a rush.
I miss Houis. Fe was the only one who made life in this monstrous house worth living.
qnlike me, Houis didn't get a chance to move out6 he lived here till he died. Fe was only away from here when he was on business trips. Fe sacriLced himself so I could have the freedom to explore and choose the career path of my choice.
Houis was the absolute best. Fe stood up for me more times than I can count. Fe was the ballsy one that wasn't scared of my father. It was almost like he had something on the man.
Walking across his room, I Lnd one of his journals covered in dust in his closet. It is like nothing has been touched. I don't think my father came here after Houis' death. Fe was barely at the funeral. Fe was only there for about ten minutes before he told me he had to leave for a business meeting. Fis son8 Fe couldn't even honor his death.
I go to sit on the bed with the journal in my hand. I zip through pages, reading my brother's thoughts and plans.
How I wish he were here with me today.
Buddenly, my eyes catch something.
It is a drawing of a bullseye. Fe had written so much information about Target Creek in his journals.
Fow did he get so much info about the gang0
Dven with the level of information I was given access to and investigations, I didn't have this amount of intel.
What was Louis up to?
How did he find out about them?
I have so many “uestions.
FDHDN RHqMD
I continue to zip on the journal pages, trying to Lnd more details that could Lnally help bring that dangerous gang down.
Ry the corner of one of the last pages, I see a tiny scribbling I have to s“uint my eyes to look at. It reads
Head of Gang- Ron Elwood.
What?
It can't be possible. I know my father can be many things, but a gang member, let alone the head of the most vicious gang in Emerica. That's a stretch. Fe is just a very powerful business tycoon.
I don't think he could be associated with killings.
Nick! Use your head!
