Post by Mona Fox on Feb 5, 2019 12:01:51 GMT -6
I didn't care.
I was in New Orleans. I needed to find my twin sister Maria. The last of my family. I didn't care what I lost. I had gone off the grid. EWC had known I had frustrations and I didn't care if it meant I lost my job. I even left to come home...and not said a word to my now ex-husband. I kinda figured that wasn't gonna last the second I found out Maria was alive. When shit like that happens, I go to what I know.
Becoming my namesake, The White Fox.
Slipping in and out of the shadows. Finding a new identity. Being someone else to get my information. The last I heard of anything regarding my sister...my brother had put a hit out on me. Since then, according to sources I knew and trusted my brother was dead. Now? Now I don't believe a word anyone tells me.
So...here I was. Old abandoned bridge outside the city. Where I had gotten the message to meet. I was leaning on one of the concrete barriers, a smoke in one hand and a photo of my sister and I in the other. It was all I needed, just to find out where the hell she is and what the hell has happened. I put the smoke in my mouth, the taste soothing my nerves...and it was a habit I needed to stop but chose not to. Then I looked up and two big men were walking up to me. I shoved the picture back in my hoodie pocket as they stopped in front of me.
"You White Fox?"
"Who's askin'?"
"Hawks right-hand man."
I shook my head.
"Gunshot, you surely lost your touch. Come to kill me?"
"Nope. Came to let you know about Ria."
"Where is she?"
He handed me an envelope. I looked down and then back at him.
"Sorry Foxy, these just came to us three days ago. Your bro may be dead...but his gang sure as fuck isn't."
I quickly opened the envelope and there she was. Alive, breathing and in pictures with what had appeared to be the new leader of the Red Hawk gang. The more pictures I saw, the more my hands started shaking. I took a rather long drag from my smoke, putting it out and blowing the smoke away from people.
"How long?"
"Six months. Red Hawks are gaining traction in Lake Charles and Shreveport. Rabbit and Ria...those two are wanted for at least four murders, two attempted on peace officers."
"Fucking hell Ria...she is smarter than this."
"Yeah. Tell me something Foxy, is Black Knight and The Admiral safe?"
"Why?"
He then handed me a piece of paper. I unfolded it to reveal a hit list. Seven names...and mine was at the top. The next one was Noah, and Joseph was the third. I sighed heavily. All this craziness that is now unfolding is because my sister wanted what...power? She was a power-hungry bitch, worse than my brother.
"Knight and Admiral are out living their lives. If they want to be found, it is not hard to find them. Look for the shiny golden straps around their waists. That is the least of my concerns. I just moved back to town after my disappearance."
A light then clicked on in my head.
"I know what I am going to do. Take the heat off the boys. Gunshot, you got my back?"
"Always Foxy, what's in your mind?"
"I intend to be the main focus of the Red Hawks. Let those fuckers come to my direction. I am not hiding who I am, what I am anymore. Not for a sister who has turned on me. I have no family now...and while that sucks major, I intend to take my anger out in the ring."
"You got a date of when you are in the ring next?"
I just let out a small smirk.
"February 27th. If not earlier. I'll call you, let you know."
TBC