Page 18 of Thalia De Luca

He never says thank you or anything remotely close to that.

"For what?" I raise my eyebrow.

"For not snitching."

I turn and walk to the coffee machine, starting to make my coffee. "I'm no snitch," I state coldly. "Besides I knew that mom and dad would find out, so I just said I didn't know anything."

"Yea I know. Mom told me."

"How long are you grounded for?" I ask as I pour the creamer into my coffee.

"Ehh, they haven't decided on a punishment yet. I got back in last night before Jane came in so they kind of got sidetracked by your situation. Thanks for that too by the way."

I chuckle and turn to look at him. "Well, I have a meeting with mom, dad, Leo, and Emma today. We have to talk about the Russian problem."

Killian furrowed his eyebrows. "Russians? I thought they handled that?"

"They did but I guess they didn't kill all of them. Alexander got information from this Russian we knocked out the other day."

"See what kind of shit I miss out on when I am busy with school or doing normal people things."

I take a sip of my coffee. "You haven't even had your first kill yet either. I had mine when I was around your age. Maybe a little younger."

"What was your first kill like?" Killian asks but before I can answer I hear that dreadful voice.

"Oh, I remember," I turn my head and see Alexander strolling in the kitchen with a pair of black boxer briefs on. I look at his sculpted chest and abdomen that has black ink everywhere. I notice he got some new tattoos like the snake on one of his pecs and roman numerals on his collarbone. I also see the tattoo all of our mafia members have. It is an ace card with a knife stabbed into it. My dad told me the story of the tattoo.

He has this specific tattoo design because it represents him and my mom’s love. It represents how my mom inserted herself into his life even though he tried to push her away so many times.

I love the story of how they met. It was traumatic but what do you expect?

"Done staring, angel?"

I am not going to lie and say that Alexander isn't hot, because he is. He is hot as shit, probably one of the most attractive guys I know but his personality is the problem. He is a douchebag and will literally fuck anything with a pussy, no matter what. He thinks he is better than everyone else and that the world revolves around him.

I look up to meet Alexander's eyes. "When did you get those tattoos?" I take another sip of my coffee.

He looks down at the snake on his pec. "A few days ago," he shrugs.

"What was Thalia's first kill like?" Killian asks, looking at Alexander.

Alexander leans against the counter behind him and folds his arms over his chest. "Ahhh little Thalia and her first-ever kill," Alexander looks at me and he has an amused smile on his face. "Who could ever forget that terrific moment?"

"Jackass," I mumble as I take another sip of my coffee.

"Thalia was like fifteen. I remember she had her hair in a cute high ponytail she would always have her hair in." Alexander narrows his eyes at me. "She was wearing blue jeans with a baseball t-shirt."

"Get to the point," Killian says, rolling his eyes.

Alexander sighs. "We were both at school and-"

"And Alexander decided to be a dick and he poured milk all over my head, so I had to go and change my clothes since I was only wearing a white tank top underneath and I didn't want to have everyone in the school look at me and see through the tank top," I say finishing his sentence.

"That's a sight I'm willing to see," Alexander mumbles but we both hear.

"Eww, I asked what Thalia did for her first kill. Not if you would want to see her tits or not."

I roll my eyes.