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Chapter 21
Bobby and James had been watching movies for some time. They’d began working their way through the Die Hard series and made it into the third one when Bobby leaned up and kissed James hard. Deep. His entire tongue dove between James’ lips and explored every inch of his moist haven. He’d taken full control of the kiss, right to the point of where he let his hand roam free across his chest and stomach, dipping underneath the hem of his James’ shirt. He’d just began to push James’ shirt up when his phone blared through the room. Bobby wasn’t sure which one of the two of them moaned the loudest him or James, but he knew for sure his cock was going to explode before he managed to say hello. No telling how long it would have last if he had not heard the word response to a hello Bobby could think of.
“Sir, we’ve got to bring your brother into hiding. There was an attempt on his life.”
A howl ripped deep from him, rattling the window panes. James was up on his knees and scanning the room as the door flew open and Tommy came charging in.
“Get him on the plane without being spotted. Do. It. Now.” He forced himself to inhaled deeply a couple of times and then forced his eyes open. “Put him in a hotel until I tell you to bring him to me. Did you get the rest done?”
“Yes, Sir, but . . . I hate to say this, but it does not look good for Mr. Daniel Timbers or . . . Bad as I hate to say it, Tommy. They both have had large sums of money transfered into them by the Master and your biological parents. I’ve emailed proof to both accounts.”
Meant Tony had received the same evidence against Tommy that he’d be seeing soon. “Take care of my brother and when you get him to a secure line have him call me.” He let the phone dangle between his fingers as he stared down at the floor. He knew Tommy stood in the doorway to his and James’ room, waiting for him to explain what had him howling in pain, but he could not speak to him then. Raw pain rushed him, even though he’d not seen one ounce of proof against his wolf mate. Something deep in him had told him to include Tommy in on the check, but his mind had not been clear what. Guess it had been, but his heart would not let him have a clear picture of it until . . . That moment.
“Bobby, My Love, what is wrong?”
Took all the control he had to remain calm. Not only was there proof against his wolf mate, but someone had attacked his brother. His twin. The one he’d been robbed a life with.
“Mate, what is wrong?”
How could he stand there and be so calm. Be like he’d done nothing wrong. What had he done wrong? Was he overreacting? What the lawyer had unearthed couldn't be that bad could it? Had to be for him to have have sounded so . . . Sullen. He knew what Tony would view as damning and he would not have sent him anything less than that where his nephew was concerned. How could he stand there and call him mate and . . . Money had transfered hands between him and the Master. The one who started all this shit storm to start with. How could he speak to him and be so calm?
Bobby glanced up at Tommy and was hit with a huge dose of . . . FEAR. Tommy wasn’t stupid. He’d known that things weren’t as hidden as it had been at once. He just had no clue as to when or where the shoe might come slamming down on him and Bobby was sure Tommy feared who discovered the truth first. Him or Tony. It was that, that made it possible for Bobby to put on the best front he’d ever dreamed possible.
“They went after my brother.” Truth mixed in with the unknown. “Didn’t stop at just kicking him out of the area, tey had to track him down and try to take his life.”
He pretty much growled the words by the time he completed his sentence. Tommy remained in the doorway, glancing between him and James, who had not given him permission to enter their room any further than the three or four feet he’d charged in when he released his howl of pain. The intense dead-on stare Tommy had fixed on him was driving him up the wall. Bobby wasn’t sure what gave his unease away to James, but he did, because he placed himself between the two of them and then waved Tommy to the door. “Your wolf sees he is fine. Out you go until his night with you.”
“Mate, what do I do?”
Tommy’s at ease tone held more tension than Bobby had heard in him ever, which only had Bobby bitting his lower lip before he able to respond. “Go on. Enjoy your free time. I will see you later.”
He heard the door click and his breath rushed from his lungs. Bobby glanced up at James who stood braced against the door. “Thanks. I need my computer. Got to check this email ans see what my wolf mate and brother is up to.”
James made to move from the door but paused. “Hold up. Brother? Which one are you talking about?”
“Daniel.”
“I thought . . . I mean, I know my brother, David wouldn’t work for them for nothing. He can’t stand their names. Let alone to take money from them.”
Bobby understood where David came from. Their birth parents had a vile nature about them. Twisted. The ones they infiltrated themselves with where the grunge against all grunge.
“He’s clean.” Bobby clicked open his email account and pulled up the bank account info for Daniel and Tommy. Over the last five years Daniel had received half a million from the Master. On the day my adopted dad died he received one million from my biological parents. Proof that what David said his adopted dad’s dearth was true. Question was, did Daniel participate or did our birth parents use his name.
Fuck. His entire life had been nothing but one twisted-fucked up plot and multiplication by others. He gripped the computer and went to haul it across the room just as it was plucked from his.
“Calm down, My Love. It will work out. You can figure out how to find the real truth later. No more work tonight. For now . . . We curl back up on the bed and watch our movie until your brother calls.”
Sounded great to him. Bobby was too tired to think about it anymore. Right then at least. He shut the computer lid and crawled back onto the bed and right into James’ outstretched arms. He pulled him tight against him and placed a chase kiss on his cheek.
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