Maria Montero.

That's where it's all started. When Romano didn't kill her with her husband sixteen years ago.

And now she's out for blood. An eye for an eye, and an ear for an ear, while she's out to get the whole body as a token to calm her raging broken soul.

Her kid is all grown up, and after all these years of teaching him nothing but hatred and revenge for the Montero family, he is amped up ready for war.

And when she finally gets what she wants, things get twisted, mistakes are made and people gradually die. 

And Kalani now has to put on some big girl pants because somebody she once helped escape death is now out to get her family and this time, she's not giving out any second chances because what she loves most is being threaten.

Mr and Mrs Montero

"We will talk about all that when the others are here. Please go wait in your bedroom. The family meeting will resume in twenty minutes." Montero pulled Charlie out of the chair, pushing him towards the door. 


"Man, more waiting. This is starting to get troublesome," He muttered, as he walked out disappointed. 


"Girls, it's time to take a bath," Montero informed them, walking towards them. 


"Nooo..." They whined. But they reluctantly stood up, and they held out their arms so Montero could pick them up. 


Then I remembered, where the heck did Ramsay go? I mean, a lot has happened, and not once have I seen her, nor heard her screams. Was she still here, or did the poor girl ran out of this house screaming bloody murder? Poor soul, I hope she was okay. 


And being me, my concern got the better of me, so I asked Montero, "Honey, where did Ramsay go?" 


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