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Chapter Twenty Seven

North's POV

I drove the black SUV back in the mansion's driveway.

I was deep in my thoughts.

Mr.Blackbourne had mentioned that we need to know Sang's birthday so we would have an idea of when Sang would legally be allowed to stay with us.

None of us were really concerned about following the law. We were, after all, a part of a mafia.

What bugged me is that none of us knew Sang's birthday.

We were all falling for a girl, but how much did we know about her? I wanted to know everything. She had my heart and I didn't even know her birthday.

It kind of hurt how little I knew about Sang.

I parked the car and everyone piled out.

I was getting out when the brothers I had driven all looked at me.

I let out a questioning grunt.

Nervously, they looked at each other until Raven stated bluntly, "Someone broke the window of your Jeep."

Rage and panic filled me as I looked at my Jeep and raced to it.

The window was missing and there were shards of glass covering the driver's seat.

"Who the **** did this?!" I roared.

All I feel is fury.

Hell hath no fury like a man whose car has been broken into.

I turned to my brothers livid.

There is only one suspect in my mind.

Luke.

It must have been Luke.

I turned and stormed into the house, slamming the front door open. Everything shakes from the force of the door.

"Luke! Were you the ****er who broke my **** Jeep?!" I bellowed angrily.

"What are you talking about?!" Luke shouted back slightly pale.

"My Jeep is ****ing broken, you ****!"

"Chillax, North! Let me see. None of us even heard an alarm go off," Luke appeased.

I grunt out my reluctant agreement and stalk to my car.

If there is a chance that Luke knows what is going on, I'm going to take the chance.

Luke scampered ahead of my and yelled, "Unlock it please! Oh, wait! Nevermind! I got it!"

He stuck his hand in the broken window and opened the door through the inside.

Then Luke rolled up the window.

What?

But...

The glass?

"Luke," I forced out. "Explain what is going on."

Luke laughed, "Someone, not me, pranked you. And did so epically!"

I growled out a warning.

Killing my own brother wasn't my plan for today.

But I am willing to improvise.

I clenched my fists and focused on calming myself down.

Sang Baby would not be happy with me if I killed Luke.

"Who did it if it wasn't you?" I challenged.

Luke shrugged his shoulders and walked back in the house.