I paid the cab fare as I walked up the stone steps, it was a large ivory covered stone house, with an iron gate, and a light paneled roof.

It was beautiful, and I smiled at the warm feeling I got as I stepped through the gate, and walked up to the large dark door.

I checked the address to double check that it was right, and sure enough it was.

I knocked on the door, and took a step back waiting as I heard foot steps approaching.

The door opened as a familiar figure approached.

"Annabelle." I breathed.

She had gotten older, her dark brown locks had grey strings at the roots. Her porcelain skin was slightly wrinkled, but her green eyes were the same vibrant and warm green as I remembered as a child.

She seemed to take me in, and then something clicked. "Grey?" She asked, her bright green eyes watering.

I nodded my head as she pulled me into a strong embrace, wrapping her warmth around me.

After what seemed like forever, she pulled away, a smile plastered on her pale lips.

"You are so beautiful, your hair has gotten redder." She sniffed and wiped away a tear "I tried to find you, when your brothers..." She cleared her throat. "I traveled to Moscow went to your old house on Ordynka. You weren't there." The tears were dripping down her face. "Oh what am I saying come on in, before you freeze to death. You know Paris in the winter. Gabriel's inside."

She led me into a warm looking living room lit by a fire, and low-lit-lamps. And I saw Gabriel's aged face sitting by the fire.

His face turned my way, and he dropped his book.

"Grey?"

I smiled and nodded.

He walked over to me and gave me a strong embrace.

"It's been too long child."

"It has. Paris has done you well, you've picked

chuckled, "And the

be starving from your

into a pretty looking guest bedroom, she

half

and she

shower, I dressed into a

brushed through my long waist length red hair,

was served

to us for a reason, and that is to be safe from...something. I understand that I can ask certain questions but not others considering your...situation." He eyed me, giving me the impression that he knew what

cleared my throat, "I just need to be somewhere safe for a

frowned, but didn't

case a situation like this was to happen, so we have more than enough

would happen that would cause me to need the safe

mother preferred to stay out of it. But I think we all know that once your involved with the Mafia, there

I nodded understandingly.

many many people that wanted to do him

nodded. The information wasn't all new to me, but still made me just re-think everything

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eating, and I walked up the stairs, and yawned. Even though it was only like 9:00 I was still

tucked into the soft blue comforter of the guest

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SINS POV

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