It had been nearly ten years since Jordan Draiman had to confront the very establishment that caused her- and most of her siblings- to be born in captivity. Nearly ten years since she got the ugliest divorce in entertainment in its history. Things had been peaceful and couldn’t have possibly gotten better or worse as far as she- or any of her 9 other siblings- were concerned.
The Elder Draiman’s- David and Brie- had finally decided that they couldn’t handle to constant jet setting to wherever Brie decided she wanted to go. They were just getting too old. Physically, that was. Mentally, they were still in their thirties. If their bodies could have handled it, they would still have been travelling. Now they just lived quietly in their little retirement house in Israel, going back home to the US to spend the holidays with their family.
Life had been peaceful. So, when tragedy decided to strike again it would do so twice as hard. The family would forever change and a new leader would take the torch after the family was left in Darkness.
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