Chapter Thirty Four

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A month had passed since the most tragic night in the history of Icarus Rose, a month in which everyone was taking it upon themselves to make Zayn the best mafia crown they could, a month in which they didn't rest for a moment, in which the omega stayed up all night reading documents about sales and the partners with who his father was affiliated, but that living hell didn't fall just into the omega's shoulders, Louis stayed up all night trying to understand what his official place in the house could be, what hi had to do. He spent his afternoons thinking about every single conversation he had with Mr. Malik, he remembered every little move the alpha had shown him, how to hide bank transactions from his computer, how he should not trust his notes to anyone and how he should protect his family before anything else. Niall, for his part, had begun to study the profiles of those associated with the mafia, analysing the faces, families and personalities of each person to get a better picture of how he could deal with them. It was hard for everyone, but the business couldn't stop, they had to keep everything as steady as before.

Omegas took care of Zayn day and night, waking him up early in the morning to start his shooting lessons in the backyard, taught by the guards who had survived the attack and a few other alphas who had been sent directly from the academy, then he went to the shower and got dressed in the clothes they gave him to later eat the breakfast that Barbara had prepared for him; he spent the rest of the day cooped up in what he had become his office, bringing lunch and dinner to the place and making sure he memorised every word from every single mafia-related files.

The time of being a happy and innocent childs was over for everyone, the employees had sent three tutors so that the boys finished high school as quickly as possible and began to see which university they would attend. It had been agreed in a meeting with all the members of the mafias that Icarus Rose would continue its operations even if Malik began to attend the university, since he would take care of everything from there, many did not like the idea but it was either they accepted that they would be working for three teenagers, or they were killed, it was safe to say that most of them picked to follow the, now, three crowns of Icarus Rose. .

"We're done training for today," an alpha said after Zayn finished the bullets in his gun, "you can go upstairs to clean yourself up, and you can also have the rest of the afternoon free. Good training."

After those words, the omega just nodded and left the weapon on a table to go to his room, two guards followed him, one with a bottle of water and the other with a towel. That afternoon they had a meeting in the morning so he had to change the training for noon. Zayn had already mastered the use of firearms, as well as combat with a knife, he could assemble and disarm almost any weapon and his aim was almost as perfect as if he had trained for years.

He said goodbye to his guards and entered his room, two omegas were waiting for him inside with his clothes.

"The bath is ready, sir." One announced, and the brown-haired man nodded before walking to the door.

"We've also made sure that your papers are in order, we put them on your desk, and we'll be back with dinner in an hour." The other commented before they both left.

The exercise was not so painful for Zayn anymore, at first it had been quite hard to start working out every morning to gain strength and muscle, everyone expected him to increase in height and his shoulders to broaden, but that was not in the nature of Zayn.He had never been the tallest among his classmates at boarding school and definitely not next to Niall and Louis; they had increased the doses they gave him of alpha essence, now he drank an infusion of tea in the morning and another at night, everyone had noticed that his scent had begun to be more pronounced, but that was a good thing since it imposed power and superiority, typical characteristic of alphas.

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