Wednesday, February 23, 2022

An Entourage of Love Chapter 27

 

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Chapter 27

Bobby couldn’t believe it. “Sexy . . . That’s my . . . Adopted dad and it . . . This was recorded the day he was attacked.”

He watched as his dad walked through the living room of our home and three people circle him. Dad asked what was going on. Begged one of the man to explain what he was doing with those men and why he was there. He got no answer. All he got was three sharp shredded edged knifes thrust towards him. Dad began to beg them for his life. He told him that he had to live for his son. Bobby’s hand went over his stomach as he listened to his dad beg the man that was his mate and had raised him after his dad had died, for his life. It was useless, which he quickly realized and switched to begging the one man that Bobby was glad he never began to really view him as a father figure. His biological father had a hand in his adopted dad’s death, or so it was looking like in that moment. What got him most was the young version of Daniel who stood behind his adopted dad holding a knife that had to be at least the length of his arm out towards him. His dad begged all three of them for his life. Asked them let him be so he could raise his son like he promised he would. All three of them pushed in on him, or . . . 

“How had I not realized Daniel would have been a child when my dad was murdered?”

“Looks like Daniel is doing as he was instructed.”

James was right. Bobby’s biological father was pointed at Daniel and motioning for him to move in on Bobby’s dad. It would not have mattered if he was the one who actually killed Bobby’s dad or not, he was there. Witnessed it. Did nothing to try and stop it. Not that he could have stopped two grown ass men. Still, he could have gone to someone afterwards. He kept silent. “I’m . . . The money in his account, it was for his . . .”

“Silence.”

The tape cut of and then came back on with Samuel, Daniel, Tommy, his biological parents, Daddy Simeon, the master and a guy Bobby didn’t know. It was dated one year ago. As it played James and him heard Daddy Simeon admitted to killing Uncle Tony’s wife. Daniel told them he wanted nothing else to do with any of them and stormed out. The Master pulled his phone out and told whoever he called that there should be a two million dollar reward for Daniel Timber’s life.

The video faded into another dated time, but before Bobby could make it out, his entire world began to swim and swirl. His vision blurred as water bubbled to life. There was no way. He wasn’t seeing what he saw. His eyes were playing tricks on him. He gripped James’ hands and squeezed. He was just about to scream when James said, “That’s Damon. My source. What’s he doing?”

“Your . . . Your what? Who? Sexy, his name is not Damon. That’s my adopted dad. He’s supposed to be dead.”

James hit pause on the screen and studied it for a moment or two then nodded. “He does resemble the man from earlier. Changed quite a bit as he got older, but the eyes and nose is the same.”

Bobby thought the only difference was the graying hair, but he wasn’t going to debate that. He just wanted to hear what the man had to say. He hoped he explained why he was alive.

James restarted the video and they listened and more began to click into place for Bobby. Like he would never had heard his dad beg anyone for his life. Never. It wasn’t in his. He was a powerful, stronger beta to his pack. He would not cower to anyone, not even his alpha. He would submit to him, but not at knife point.  Not even to his mate.

“Know I know why he begged.” Bobby shook his head. “That wasn’t my dad. It was his twin.” He shoved his hand through his head. “Fuck, Sexy, I don’t know who to believe. So much stuff and information. It all appears to fit, but then something else pops up to change what I was believing.”

“I know, My Love, but it appears your dad was working to get proof of what took place between all those people.”

James was right. But what did they do next? “What’s next?”

“For know save this to the computer and send it to Tony. Let him see it and then we will figure out what to believe and do.”


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