Xander’s POV…….
She was fast asleep when I got a call from Dante, my second-in-command and only friend, I quickly headed out of the room and I picked up the call.
“What?.” I mumbled against my breath.
“Your father called about the funeral,” Dante said in an annoyed tone.
“Tell him we are doing it my way, I am the leader and I am responsible for any funeral that would hold in the family and I would be damned if I let mom get buried by him or anywhere he wants, and also tell him, it would be better if he didn’t come for the funeral,” I stated.
Mom would be buried here, where she would be happy and not with the husband that is responsible for her death, the more I think about it, the more I feel angry.
“f**k he is not going to be happy.”
“I don’t care,” I whispered. “He took her away f
