GYPSY'S POVBy the time I get home, I feel like I'm going to burst from all the rage running through my system. But as soon as I enter my room and my eyes fall on Zeke, all my anger evaporates.My son. My angel. Strolling over to the bed, I stroke his hair gently. He's asleep, his pouted lips slightly opened. He really does look like an angel. Leaning down, I kiss him on the lips. My actions stir him awake."Mummy," He says sleepily."Hello, Zeke, my darling." I croon, kissing him on the cheek."You said you would come to read me a story." His eyes are closed as he says this.My heart squeezes. "I'm sorry, Zeke. Next time.”"Hmm." He murmurs, then his breathing returns to a deep, even rhythm like before as he goes back to sleep.Then there's a loud knock on my door. I stiffen, glaring at it like whoever is on the other side will see it. It's obviously one of Falcon's men.“The boss wants everyone in the dungeon. Now.” My heart skips a beat. What is that twisted fuck planning to do n
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