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Chapter 22
James and him had been watching a movie for an hour when James’ phone interrupted them. The two of them wiggled around until James was able to free his phone from his back pocket and then glanced at the screen together.
“Contact of mine.” James shook the phone at him. “Give me a minute.”
Much as Bobby hated the thought of doing so, he moved to the foot of the bed and sat fiddling on his computer, going over the files he’d received earlier. He let the one sided conversaton play in the background as he studied over the documents that had failed to tail him the hidden picture earlier.
“What’s going down?” James was quiet for some time then grunted a couple of times before he said anything that drew Bobby from his intense stare. “Personal Delivery? I’m not sure . . . Hold on a sec.” Warm hands ran up the back of his back. “My Love, may I use your email to get this secure information and do you have a delivery person I can use?”
Without even thinking it over or thinking about asking for permission, he rattled off his email and a name for the currier that Tony had told him to use. He had to dig the number out of his wallet, and the entire time he felt James’ eye on his ass as he fished out his wallet.
“Here’s the number if you can pry your eyes off my ass long enough.”
James’ laughed was affections and had Bobby joining in even though his heart still felt like it’d been shattered into tiny pieces.
“Can’t help looking at something so cute sticking out like that.” James snatched the card from him and then rattled off the number to his contact. He made sure to tell the guy to tell him to get it to Mr. Timbers. That name alone was going to get a lot of doors opened for people these days.
“Ready to watch the rest of the movie?” James asked as he tossed his phone on the foot of the bed.
“Is that going to be more bad news?”
“Not sure, My Love, but we will deal with whatever it is.”
Before Bobby could respond his phone rang. If he’d not been expecting Bill to call he would have let it go to voicemail. He picked up his phone, breathing a sigh of relief when he saw Uncle Tony’s private number.
“What’s up?”
“Have you seen this email?”
“Do you have any idea what he is up to?”
“No.” The gruffness told Bobby Tony Stake was not one bit pleased either. “I’m doing some more indepth research that Tyler can’t do. I will have some answers in the morning.”
“Great. I used the carrier service to pick up some information James’ contact needed brought to him. I’m going to rest for the night.” Unless he heard from his brother the phone would not be answered again. Evreything else in his mind could wait until he had a clearer mind. All he could think of was his own face starting back at him with bruises and cuts across each cheek. Each mark they put on his brother would come back to them ten-fold. “Just want to know he’s safe and secure.”
“Who?”
Shit. He’d forgotten he was on the phone with Tony. “My brother, Bill, Sir. They sent people after him.”
“Sorry, Bobby. About all of this.”
“It’s not your fault.”
“Looks like . . . I’m not sure what I overlooked or . . . How I missed him taking money from these people. It makes no sense. He has all he could ever need and want at his disposal.”
“None of this makes sense to me.” Bobby just hoped it all came to life soon so he could put it all behind him and move on with his life. He wasn’t sure if that would include his wolf mate or not. Least he had his Fated Mate and could one day have a Vampire Mate and a Mixed Breed Mate. That aspect still blew his mind a bit too. What would life be like with more than one man in his life full time. And could anyone elsea adjust to James having say over when and how much they got to see each other. He wasn’t sure if he could or not.
“Get some rest, Bobby. Don’t work no more tonight. Just check email first thing in morning.”
“Will do, Uncle Tony.”
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