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You know what you just saw,the voice replied.

Taking a breath, I continued to watch the two of them from my hiding spot.

Lets just say,I thought.

Let's just say what?The reply came instantly, quicker this time.

"Fuck," I whispered out loud, this was weird as fuck.

Taking a deep breath I allowed the conversation to take place. “Let’s just say that, I saw what I just saw. What in the fuck am I about to do about it?”

You know what you saw. You just saw another Corsican in action, and you need to get the fuck out of here before he realizes that you’re watching him. But I do still suggest killing him because he’s about to fuck our girl.

“Christ,” I whispered. “She’s not our girl.”

She is, and if you’d stop being so fucking weak you’d have her under us by now. Must I do every fucking thing around here?

Wait,I took a breath.

The voice sighed.Yes, dumbass. I’m awake now…it was her. She woke me.

Realization hit me like a ton of bricks.

My Corsican, it was awake.

My brothers all had one.

I had one but he’d never…

He’d never talked to me.

He seemed like a grouchy fucker too.

I did take his advice though and slipped away unnoticed. I’d left my cellphone in the car. The second I was inside, I dialed Mason and Carmine.

They answered at nearly the same time.

Not even giving them a chance to speak, I let my words go. “We have a huge fucking problem.”

Mason spoke first. “Tell me it’s not dad.”

“I don’t give a shit what it is, I’m about to get some pussy,” Carmine spoke.

Whipping the car down the street, and I brought it to a stop at a stop sign just as a cop car drove by. “I think I found one of those other Corsicans. And I think…I think mine is starting to wake up.”

Carmine let loose a whistle of disbelief. “And to think, it’s only Saturday.”

“Come to my loft,” Mason said.

“I’m getting my dick sucked right now,” Carmine offered up. “Text me the details.”

He hung up on both of us and Mason muttered something.

“I’m on the way,” I told him before ending the call.

If anyone could help me solve both of my problems, it was Mason. He had managed to get his Corsican under control. They worked in sync with one another, especially when it came to making their woman happy.

The only thing was, I didn’t have a woman.

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