EIGHTY “Hey, good morning, aunty Becca, breakfast is ready?” the following day, she had overslept and she did not even know that time was running by, it was around ten in the morning and the rest of the family as up, surprisingly, Tyrone and his wife were already around ad they were having breakfast by the pool, it was a bright sunny Sunday morning and the only thing that made Rose happy was the fact that her family was back together as one and that soon it was going to be over and they were going to be like a family again albeit, she was not sure when but she knew that she had every single evidence to take him down, she was not yet sure if she would manage to uproot everything about him, Jordan was full of every vice, drug cartel, killer, name them all One thing about these drug cartel