I woke up the next day in my bedroom that my brother and his friends made for Laila and me. 

Wait, how exactly did I get up here last time I checked I was in the gaming room!

Hunter...wouldn't have let another male touch me let alone carry me so it had to be him.

Suddenly I heard shouting from downstairs and instantly sprinted out of the room and down two flights of stairs.

" Hunter calm down!", Daniel yelled trying to hold Hunter back as he was throwing or smashing whatever he could get his hands on.

" Fuck! I can't! He's back!", Hunter shouted back with agony and anger lacing his voice causing me to want to find more about this he and why he got my brother so worked up.

" No, I thought he was locked away for life!", Hayden exclaimed with wide eyes as if he couldn't believe what was happening was real.

" He's the mafia prince! He can do whatever the hell he wants!",

Mafia?

As in THE MAFIA!???

A gasp involuntarily escaped my lips causing my brother and his friends to quiet down alerted by the sudden sound.

I held my breath hoping that my brother and his friends would go back to talking about this mystery guy.

" We have to tell Harley-"

" No!", Hunter roared. " She can never know that I am the leader of the French Mafia! She has too much stress on her hands already she doesn't need even more!"

I chose at that moment to make an appearance. " She doesn't need to be lied to either". I swear all of them whipped around to face me so fast I'm surprised they didn't break their necks.