Inherited The Mob Chapter 57

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Chapter 57

“Mate, I’m sorry this ruined our honeymoon.” He tugged  Tommy into the room by his shirttail. “I should be breaking in each room of our new house.”

“Honey,” Tommy kissed his cheek and gave his ass a quick squeeze, “We will do that as soon as we get down there.”

Bobby slapped Tommy’s ass and pulled him against him by his ass and claimed his lips. A deep grunt broke their deep, passionate kiss. He’d like to say he apologized like a civilized person, but he didn’t. Nor did he let Tommy when he got ready to. He shook his head at him and Tommy just sighed.

“Bobby,” a tall black headed man came up to him holding a needle and a blue strip of rubber. “I’ve done taken blood from Bill. Won’t take but a minute. Hold your arm out.”

Man was right. He’d barely had time to blink before the man had filled the tube full of blood. He looked back at the Master and bowed his head and left the room. The Master took hold of Bill’s arm and pulled him forward.

“Stand still while Bobby walks up to you and sniffs you.”

Didn’t even have to get close to him to catch the hint of . . . Old leather books and grease. Damn it. Bill was . . . It was . . . A mirror image. Bobby’s breath left him as he stumbled back. Tommy’s hard body kept him from falling flat onto his back. How had this happened? Why had this happened? When had this . . . When was clear if Bill had never been in human form. At their birth. Only way they could have identical scent was if they were . . . Twins. Blood relatives would have had one scent or the other, but not both. Was the story Thomas and Lucy told him true? Or had they made it up to cover up giving one child up for adoption while . . . Why would they have not given both up for adoption? Made no sense.

“Sir,” The doctor walked back in and looked at Bill then him. “They are brothers. Twins. Identical. As you can tell, but the blood . . .”

His knees gave way and he slid down Tommy’s body until the hardwood floor slammed into his knees. His head flew back and Cal released a howl loud enough that the windows rattled until shards of glass clattered against the floor. Tommy’s arms were around him. He muttered words of comfort in his ear, but he could not hear a single one of them. All he felt was currents of stabbing pain splitting his mind as the howls faded into whimpers. Tommy rocked right along with him as Cal and him shivered.

“Master,” the soft, tender voice broke through the pain lacing him. “What is wrong with him?”

“He’s in pain, Bill. Mourning his lost time with his brother.”

Warm hands gripped my cheeks, holding them in place. “Honey, look at me.” Something about Tommy’s soft command had Cal and him calming enough he could focus on him. “Do you need to run?”

He shook his head and whispered, “Just some rest.”

“Master, may we go get some sleep?”

“In a minute.” The Master moved so he hovered over us, making Cal stiffen. The simpering shifted into a snarl. “Bobby listen to me. Bill has been brought into the Wolf/Vamp Group per my order. Also by my order, you will teach him how to live a normal life. I know you just got married, but this has to be done. Until I gage him as able to live on his own your honeymoon is off.”

Bobby sprang to his feet and right into the Master’s face. “That’s unfair.”

“I am not done, wolf so stand down.”

Cal refused to let Bobby follow that order, but the Master seemed unphased by his disobedience.

“Tony has said he is not welcomed to live in the house. You will have to buy you and your husband another house to live in.”

Pain raced down the mate link, all but dragging him to his knees. He wasn’t sure why, but he knew enough to know that there was no way he could do as the Master ordered. Unsure the reasoning behind it. Cal and him both knew that neither could stand for their mate to be in such misery. No matter the reason. Left them with only one option, give him permission to remain here.

“Master, are you going to make those people pay for what they have done?”

“Yes.”

“Master my we go now?”

“Sure.”