Monday, June 7, 2021

Inherited the Mob Chapter 21

 


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Chapter 21

Simon could not believe his eyes. Bobby had been member of the pack his entire life. The pack had known about his status and no one dared say a thing about it. Why out of the blue? He reread the letter.

Dear Alpha Tate,

I know Bobby was your and his dad’s son by adoptions. I also know he is Mixed Breed and I do not think your pack or the majority of them will appreciate it. So reverse your decision about James or your entire pack will know. You have three days.

Get to work.

Simon flopped down, rubbing his head. Who would dare challenge an Alpha in such a manner? The pack knew, but such a vocal response about his Mixed Breed status had bothered them as long as it was not thrown in their faces. What did he did? Tell his son? Reverse the decision and be done with the issue? An Alpha did not cave into other’s demands. Nor did he jeopardize thee stability of his pack. Crap. Bobby had to be involved in making the decision. It involved him and every aspect of his life. He was just making improvements. Starting to settle into a calmer person.

He picked up the phone and called Bobby. His son answered just like he always did, in pack mode. His son had never had the right to call him Daddy Simon in front of others. It had been how they managed to keep Alpha and family roles separate. Just like his mate had always addressed him as Alpha unless they were enclosed in the privacy of their home. It sickened him to have to treat the two most important people in his lives that way, but they understood how important it was for him to remain Alpha. It was in his blood. Every male in his family for the last fifteen generation had help an Alpha seat. He could be no exception.

“Alpha Simon, how can I help you?”

“Need you in the office ASAP.”

“On my way to breakfast with Tony and Tommy, Alpha.”

“Sorry to have to ask, but this is imperative and can not wait. Ask them to bring you here first.”

“Yes, Alpha.”

His son wasted no time in addressing Tony Stake, another man that as bothersome as he was when he came to town, he held a very important spot in his life. One that also had to be kept silent and hidden. Another one that put knives in the pit of his stomach.

“Tony, I’m sorry, but I’ve been summoned to Alpha Tate’s office. Can you drop me off and accept my deepest apologizes?”

Bobby’s manners were excellent and something Simon had not heard since his father had passed. Simon had done his best to raise the boy right, but being an Alpha and raising a son meant lots of sitters and spereration between them. Oh, he made time for his son, but nowhere near the amount the boy needed.

“That is perfectly fine. I hope everything is alright.”

One of the rare times that Tony Stake’s voice held kindness and caring. It warmed my heart to know that he held such for Bobby. Not many people managed to gain his respect. It meant he had accepted his nephew and Bobby’s budding relationship.

“Baby, sorry about this. I will see you as soon as I can.”

They must not have been far from the Pack House, because the limo’s engine came to life through the open study window. Guess that’s why Bobby forgot to hangup the phone. Simon might should have done so, but he loved hearing the new side of his son. Reminded him of the son he’d seen when his father was alive. Bobby was a young child then, but back then it had been clear that what path Bobby was on. His mate expected a wild streat to form, which is why the restriction on the money, but he had known their son would calm and turn into the man he showed while he was a child. Caring, giving and loving, which is why Simon did not have to see inside the limo to know that his son had his arms wrapped around Tommy as he told him that he’d be back as soon as he could and he tried to reassure Tommy and Tommy’s wolf that both him and his wolf would be perfectly fine and that both of them would be safe with their uncle.

“Oh crap. Sorry, Alpha Tate, forgot to hangup.”

“It’s fine, Bobby. The door to the office is open, come in.”

“Yes, Alpha.”

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