Lucas was ten, and she was four when they first met. They both grew up in a complicated family. She felt that Lucas didn't like her, but her heart felt light when talking to him.
"You're kind."
Lucas frowned. "What? Me? Kind? Maybe. Four years ago. Now, all I could think of was revenge."
"Y-You want to kill the Mafia?"
Lucas nodded. "Benjamin Miller. I heard he's the boss. He killed innocent people and messed up our lives. My parents, your parents, Alira, Caden, you, and I are all Benjamin's pawns."
"W-What do you mean, pawns?" She asked.
"This is his game. And we are the players. Do you think he will stop hurting us? No. He won't. No one on both sides admitted defeat. I heard my parents talking about him. They were trying to find him. He needed to be found at all cost because dad said Benjamin is planning something big."