Jordan's POV
Kill or be killed.
The elders words echoed in my mind like blades pressing into my chest.
The meeting was over, I was leaning on mum's car when Adrian brushed past me on his way out. A mischievous smirk crawled on his lips, the kind that said he was up to no good at all. Well, to be honest, was he ever up to any good?
He leaned in, his voice cold and venomous.
"You better watch your back because I am not waking away from Blackwater hills. This territory is mine."
He spoke through gritted teeth. His boys chuckled from behind, entertaining his shenanigan.
I on the other hand, I did not flinch, neither did I say a word but I badly wanted to wipe that dirty grin off his face.
"Enjoy your stay in Blackwater falls while it lasts..." He trailed off. Adrian turned around
