"You're here too зайка?"

Alexander said with a smirk painted on his face as he saw you sitting on one of the VIP section couches of his club. — Just the usual every weekend, alcohol, b#tches and dr#gs., but that was just the usual thing for you two wasn't it?

You've been friends with Alexander ever since you can remember, you don't know how or when he started to grow on you but he did, and eventually, with some time and moments you two started to become best friends, and partners in crime, of course.

I mean, what other outcome could've come out of this if your parents were both from mafias, it was just meant to be, and as you grew up and your parents grew old the result was obvious.

The two of them would be the heirs of their organizations.