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"""Alex has been searching for you like a madman!"" my old friend cried. I laughed bitterly. The man who broke my hand, left me to the wolves... now misses me? The real twist isn't that I survived. It's the four-year-old boy holding my hand. The search ends here." "During summer vacation, I took my kid to the amusement park and ran into a brother I'd once gone through life and death with. He grabbed my sleeve, sobbing uncontrollably. ""Liv, where have you been all these years?"" ""Do you have any idea how crazy Alex has been looking for you?"" ""Just... just seeing you alive is enough. I'm calling Alex right now!"" The 'Alex' he mentioned was Alexander Grant, our leader from our days running the streets, and my ex-boyfriend. Seven years ago, when he was laundering his company clean to go legit, we were supposed to get married. But on the day we were headed to the city hall, he received an email that convinced him I'd betrayed him. So, following the code of the streets, he publicly br0k3 my right hand and declared he was done with me. But I'd made too many rivals during my time by his side. After that day, I became everyone's favorite target. Hunted and alone, I simply couldn't take it anymore. So I set a fire and vanished without a trace. And now, coming back, he tells me Alexander Grant has been searching for me like a madman. I laughed and waved towards a little boy running wild not far away. ""Let me introduce you to my son. He's four years old."" ...... .... The t@11, burly man cried in front of me for a long time before I finally recognized him. But he can't really blame me for that. My eyes were damaged bad in a fight years back, and my memory's... spotty in places. The big guy was still crying. ""Liv, come back with me, please?"" ""Alex hasn't been himself all these years. The rest of the crew... they all scattered."" I pulled my sleeve free, feeling none of the excitement of running into someone from the past. ""I'm not going back."" Big Guy wiped his tears
