Not My Business Anyway

[AWUOR]

"Be good to the Clarksons," Malika reminded Hawi for the hundredth time.

She knew how angry Hawi was and she knew that it would take a lot of power and restraint on Hawi's end, especially now that she was ready to face her horrors. It wasn't the kindest of times for the woman, but then it wasn't like she could stay on the ground for long.

Hawi was born to fight and that's what she was going to do, even though this time, she was going to be fighting, not just for her mother's justice, but she would fight for herself. She would fight for her peace and she would fight for what was rightfully hers.

Her Sicario crown, even though she hated that crown with all of her being.

"I will, Malika. I swear it," Hawi had said as she went through the portal, though she hadn't been expecting the Clarkson warriors to be in arms and ready to go to war.

'What the hell is going on?' Hawi asked herself when she saw that the weakest pack in the realm had picked up weapons.