Angeles
Fuck.
Fuck. f**k. f**k.
Fuck!
"What do you mean three weeks? Are you f*****g insane? I can't leave her alone in Japan for three weeks!" They'll know! All of them will know she's alone. If I'm here I obviously can't be there!
Dad gave a soft sigh, as if he knew it would come to this. He surely left that part out on the phone call, "Angel, it's your brother or her. He has a child. She'll be okay, she's got Andres and Vader. She'll be fine. Her and Lailah both will. Get yourself a place to stay, hidden, guarded, and be ready to help your brother." He looked beat up, literally, bruises and cuts. The guy looked like full on hell.
"Where's Gunther?" I asked watching as dad held a long stare with me. Gunther, Ol
