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56 reviewsWe call ourselves The Family.We each have a part to play, but we also do our own thing.Jack, the Hunter.Everett, the Heir.Azrael, the Ghost.Greyson, the Teacher.Beckett, the UncleMalachi, our Father.We have sisters who keep us in line, but their jobs prove to be difficult from time to time, as we tend to become…unhinged.Malachi tries to keep track of us. He gives us jobs to keep us busy, but sometimes a few of us like to go out on our own.This is my story.Good evening, I'm Greyson, but she calls me Grey. I want you to lay back like the good little student you are so I can walk you through exactly what I want from you.That's my girl. The night my sister died, a piece of me died with her.She had been the sunshine, I had been the night. She was cheery and outgoing, I would rather remain in my oversized sweaters and dark room than go out and explore the world. She pushed me to be better, so when I lost her, I lost the part of me that wanted to try.I didn't believe in love. I believed in sour gummy worms and exploding galaxies. In metaphors and songs. There was darkness in this world and I wanted to drown in it with everything I was. So, when I met a mysterious stranger outside of a gas station in the middle of the night in July, no part of me was searching for anything but a conversation.I couldn't have guessed that the conversation would change my life.I couldn't have guessed that the mysterious stranger wearing a suit, hands covered in tattoos, speaking in poetic words that spoke to a part of me long since dead would have walked into my college classroom on the first day of my last year of classes claiming to be the new Professor.And I couldn't have guessed what his true intentions were.I never wanted anyone to suffer the way I was suffering, but with his enticing words and the world of danger he promised me, how could I not fall into him? He saw my brokenness and met me with the same.Masks and guns and a family on the top of a pyramid of crime and corruption, I never stood a chance.