"Hey what are you thinking?" Jayden asked while hugging me from the back.
I was standing in front of the full sized mirror, brushing my hair. I didn't notice I was in a daze.
"I'm just thinking about my father and yours. They're so different. You're lucky." I said.
"I guess I am. Dad protected me from mother's family. He risked his life for me. It wasn't easy. Mom's father wanted me. They've been tracking us ever since mom died. Dad did everything so they won't find us." He said.
"What did they want from you?" I asked.
"My mom's sister said they want me to be the next capo." He said.
"What's a capo?" I asked, frowning.
"The boss or the head of their organization. Funny, after killing their own flesh and blood, they act as if nothing happened." He said while starting to kiss me on the neck.
