When Abby left for London, Bobby was sad. He wanted to spend some more time with her but knew she had a new life now. She was going to be a mother, and she had to plan her future with her new pack. He promised himself he would visit her, whether she liked it or not, he would keep guards with her. Yes, Bobby trusted Dane to keep her safe, but she was also Mafia, so he had to ensure she was truly safe. He didn’t want anything else happening to Abby, she’d been through enough. Yes, she recovered, or put on a good show of recovering from everything.
“What are you thinking about my love?” Beth asked wrapping her arms around him.
“Abby, I want to make sure we plan lots of visits to her. I already miss her, and she’s going to be a mother so I want to make sure she is taken care of.”
“Oh Bobby you know she is going to be taken care of and yes I would love to visit London. It will do you some good, now that ev
Bobby DeLuca of the Italian Mafia was sitting at his cluttered desk vigorously finishing up the final paperwork so his grumpy old man could see he was capable of becoming the Alpha of the Mafia. His job was a feisty one, but he made sure every ounce of evidence burned alongside the bodies. Bobby was a ruthless killer; he has no remorse for those that defied the Mafia.“Bobby, your Father Vincent is looking for you.” Mico the right hand of Bobby said coming into his office. He knew Bobby was tired and didn’t want to be disturbed but when Vincent calls, you answer the call or be killed.“Yeah, yeah,” Bobby growled; he wasn’t done, he wasn’t going to be ru
“Who is this?” he said sounding annoyed. His head still hurt.“Ryan DeMarco.” He said laughing on the phone. “Don’t you remember me?”Bobby pinched the bridge of his nose. He wasn’t sure how he knew they were coming to America. “I remember you.”“Good.” He spoke. “So why are you here?”“I have business here, does it matter?” Bobby snapped. “Nothing to do with you or your family DeMarco.&r
Getting Ryan out of the back of the SUV, Mico and Bobby dragged him into the hotel. Throwing him on the floor, Bobby couldn’t wait for the asshole to wake up. Bobby had a smile on his face, he was happy Ryan was on the floor.“Let’s get him tied to a chair.” Bobby snapped. He opened his bag and pulled out some rope, and duct tape. He was going to torture him slowly at first, he was going to enjoy every minute of this.Once they had him tied up, Bobby sat in front of him waiting for the prick to wake up. “Damn I didn’t hit him that hard.” He spat at Mico.
“You come to my city and have demands.” The Don said. “Please tell me, how is your father? That waste of werewolf bowed to me.” He said laughing like he told a joke. He watched Bobby he wasn’t sure if Bobby was seriously trying to get himself killed or if he was the Alpha, he didn’t smell like it but he was acting like he was.“I am in charge now.” Bobby snapped at him. “That is why I am here; you and your goons are going down.” He said folding his arms across his chest. He watched the movement behind him, and to the side. Everyone was starting to get pissed. It was what Bobby wanted. When you’re angry, you make mistakes.“
Bobby jerked his eyes open, adjusting his eyes he was in a hospital room. His jaw tightened. Mico knew he hated hospitals, and the fact he was in nothing but a hospital gown. He hated the smell; it was too clean and he was going to beat the shit out of Mico when he saw him again.“Oh, good you are awake.” The Doctor said looking at him. “You had to have two surgeries, we almost lost you on the first one. Who shot you?” His eyes not leaving Bobby’s.Bobby wasn’t going to answer him. He didn’t want the police involved; he hated the line of questioning. “Don’t worry about it when I am out of here, I will take care of my problems.” Bobby s
Bobby sat on the bed and thought about everything that has happened. He needed to call his Father Vincent so he would at least know what was going on. He dialed. He wasn’t sure how his father was going to react to everything. He didn’t want the drama, but he needed to speak with him.“You better have good news,” Vincent growled into the phone.Bobby held his breath; he didn’t want to give his father bad news or no news but he didn’t have good news either. “Not yet,” Bobby said getting to his feet. “I am taking care of things, don’t worry.” He said rubbing the back of his neck.“
“You need a good lay,” Mico said digging into the fresh food sitting in front of him. “Maybe your mate will help you out.” He said as he kept eating. Mico was right Bobby hadn’t had a good lay in ages. He didn’t have time for girls, his father always had him working, and working. He was preparing for taking over for his father, he was getting older and Bobby was the only person ready for the job.“I don’t have time for a good lay.” Bobby snapped. “I need to get my daughter and get us out of here without any more issues,” Bobby said taking a big bite of his hamburger. “I just hope tomorrow goes well.”
Bobby was getting tired of this game; he was going to have to do something about this. He knew Ryan was going to kill her, it was only a matter of time, and he wasn’t going to stand around and let it happen. He thought about going back to the hotel where he saw the Don, but then he remembered he was outmatched there, so he knew he needed to be smart. He had to have more weapons, maybe even bring in some help this time around.Pulling out his phone, he dialed Mico. “Boss?” he said before Bobby said anything.“Get some men together, come where I am. We are going to have some fun.” Bobby said hanging the phone up. He wanted to know how Ryan saw him. Any of these build
When Abby left for London, Bobby was sad. He wanted to spend some more time with her but knew she had a new life now. She was going to be a mother, and she had to plan her future with her new pack. He promised himself he would visit her, whether she liked it or not, he would keep guards with her. Yes, Bobby trusted Dane to keep her safe, but she was also Mafia, so he had to ensure she was truly safe. He didn’t want anything else happening to Abby, she’d been through enough. Yes, she recovered, or put on a good show of recovering from everything.“What are you thinking about my love?” Beth asked wrapping her arms around him.“Abby, I want to make sure we plan lots of visits to her. I already miss her, and she’s going to be a mother so I want to make sure she is taken care of.”“Oh Bobby you know she is going to be taken care of and yes I would love to visit London. It will do you some good, now that ev
Days turned into months, Bobby and his family adjusted to the winter. Everyone seemed to relax into their life in Italy. Beth was happy; she was growing and expecting twin boys due any time now. Abby learned that her wolf wouldn’t be fully grown until she turned eighteen so she had time to be a teenager, and she learned more about her mate and she enjoyed her time at school and she excelled. Her nightmares stopped, she began to relax and stopped worrying about Ryan and the Italian mafia from New York coming to take her away.“Are you ready to be a mommy?” Bobby mused.“
Bobby’s POVFinding out Beth was pregnant was a shock to him, he was older and wise but being a new father scared him. He wasn’t in Abby’s life as a father so he would have to learn everything. Having a teenager was going to be tough too. She was going to be a rebellious teenager too.With her finding her mate quickly he was hoping she would be calm and collected, she adjusted pretty fast which was good. She had a rough couple of months at night, Bobby had to have guards outside her bedroom because she
Leaving the villa as it burned never felt better, Bobby put Abby in the backseat with Beth. Mico was on the passenger side, he got in.“I’m not sure we should leave them there alone, what if something happens?” Bobby said.“They are both Alpha’s and pissed off, I don’t think you have anything you should be worried about.” Mico mused. “Besides we were told to go back to the hotel, and that is what we should do. They will come back when they are finished with him.”“Abby didn’t want us to kill him, it sucks we couldn’t keep that promise.”“Who said you didn’t keep that promise?” Beth quizzed.“What do you mean
Ryan’s POV Ryan paced around his office, he wasn’t sure what he was going to do. Prepare for his death, or prepare for Bobby’s death. An hour ago Nikolai and a load of his men arrived at the airport, so it was only a matter of time before they stormed the Villa. “Ryan?” Bella whispered. “What’s wrong?” “Your father is here.” He said without looking at her. “He’s coming for you, and I have to decide what I want to do. Give you up willingly or fight until the death.”
Bobby’s POVParking the SUV, Bobby was nervous as hell, he wasn’t sure what to expect from when Abby and he had a conversation. He opened the door to where Abby was. She was a beautiful young girl, looked a lot like him. “Can you manage to carry her without waking her up?” Vincent asked. “Of course, father,” Bobby growled. He slid his arms under her gently picking her up, she rolled into his chest. She didn’t wake up, he was thankful for that. She smelled of blood. “She’s bleeding.” He asked.
Ryan’s POV Wandering around drunk off his ass, he was done making the deals he came there to make. Beth went to find out where Abby was. “Where’s Abby Ryan?” Beth asked. “She better be with her security team.” He snapped. “Well, Johnny and Marcos are over there,” Beth said nudging him. “So doesn’t look like they are with her.”
Abby’s POVWatching Ryan make an ass out of himself was enough for Abby to get up from the table. “Where are you heading Abby?” Johnny asked. “I’m stretching my legs, Ryan wants me to mingle so I might as well start now.” She said over her shoulder. “Try not to be up on me though, you’re going to kill my vibe and scare everyone away because of your presence.” “Well don’t try and run and I’ll play nice.&rdq
Ryan’s POV Ryan finished getting ready, he wore a black suit, he had his black silky hair combed back, a gun in his back. He place a black cocktail dress for Beth to wear, and for Abby, she had a long black dress that sparkled, Ryan wanted her married into Chester’s family so she had to make an impression with them, he was going to be pissed if she messed this up tonight. “Girls come down here please.” He called from the stairs. Abby and Beth both walked slowly down the stairs, both hated Ryan for making them go to this party.