"I called you two here because we've got ourselves a problem."What did you do now? Elena finally grow tired of your shit and kicked you out the house?" I'd called Cy and Drake in for a meeting in my greenhouse. I have to do it out here even though it's hot as hell because I don't want my wife and her meddling friends in my shit. My boy has a problem and I know it must be weighing heavy on his mind for him to come to me with it. The little shit hasn't done that since he was about five. As a grandfather you want your kid to grow up and have kids who'd put them through the same shit they put you through, but poor Colt has bitten off more than he can chew. Little Catalina alone is more than enough to send the poor boy wonky. "No you tool, this is about our granddaughter.""I told you the Feds were gonna catch on to you two.""Drake put a cork in it. This isn't about Catalina, it's Caitie." "What about Caitie?""Her little friend is back.""Who Tod
The boy looked from him to me, and gave his head a little nod after he seemed to come to a decision. He dropped back into the chair looking pissed all to hell and refused to look in Mancini's direction. "Might I ask why you're so mad at me? It's not as if I put her in the book." When did this fucker become a high born Englishman?"I know you didn't put her in the book but all this time I've been asking you if she was in danger. You had me going out there protecting other people while my girl is in trouble? That's fucked up even for you." "And had I told you back then what you wanted to know, what would you have done?""I..." He opened and closed his mouth a few times before slumping back in his chair."Precisely, now sit back and listen..." *** That had been the conversation the three of us had been having before they both left my office a little bit later. Just minutes before she walked in. I'd been sitting there bemoaning the fact that it felt l
I watched the two of them leave and sighed long and hard before taking my seat again. My wife came waltzing in seconds later. I was about to send her ass packing because I needed a break but the look on her face had me jumping out of my chair. "Kat what the fuck? Who fucked with you?" I knew it couldn't be one of our kids because they know better. She shook her head and walked into my arms, putting arms around me. Now my wife has a lot of moods, she can be a pain in the ass, which is my mood of choice. If she's griping at me about some shit then I know she's okay. When the kids piss her off she goes into a cleaning frenzy. But this, this one I've never seen. "Kat?" I caressed her hair and hugged her closer with the other arm. "Baby, what happened?""I just got off the phone with Mrs. Henderson.""Who?""Todd's mother." "Yeah?""I told her that Todd had to stay here tonight since he came a week earlier than expected and the cleaners haven't been round to
"I don't want to go to sleep. It feels like I haven't even got a chance to enjoy the fact that you're home. It's been a very long day." We were sitting on the couch in the living room, our old hangout spot. She had her head on my shoulder and I held her hand in mine. Knowing what I know now, I have no doubt that there are ears and eyes all over the place but I was hoping that her dad was cool enough not to spy on us. I wouldn't say that I was in the clear, but after the talk we had earlier I sense definite progress. I didn't share any of what we talked about with her, and she'd been so preoccupied with her own revelations that she didn't ask. I spoke too soon because no sooner had I had the thought than she turned up her face and asked. "'What were you and daddy talking about so long in his office? Did he say anything about us getting back just in the nick of time?""No, we were just talking about stuff, nothing serious.""With uncle Hank in the room and the
Somehow she'd ended up in my lap with the throw over us, and my hand on her hip and ass holding her in place on my lap. I didn't pass anyone on the stairs thank goodness and was grateful that there was a bathroom in the guestroom. I put my bags by the door once I was through getting cleaned up, sure that Mr. Lyon was going to throw me out of his house as soon as. I felt a little sheepish as I made my way back downstairs but no one jumped out at me and by the time I reached the kitchen where all the noise was coming from I'd lost a little bit of my trepidation. Caitlin came up behind me in the doorway just as her mom looked up from the stove where she was busy getting breakfast ready with the help of Mrs. Mancini. I haven't said much to that lady but every time she sees me she breaks into this little half smile like she knows something I don't. She's almost as scary as her husband but in a different way. "Hey kids you're up, breakfast is almost ready. Caitlin, go
Now as much as I wanted to spend time with my soon to be father in law, I knew it was more important that she did, so my job was to get Mancini and I out of there. I wasn't sure what she had planned but figured she needed him to be alone when she did it. So we weren't in the garage five minutes before I made my move. "Mr. Mancini, can I talk to you for a minute?""Sure!""I'll take him Mr. Lyon get him out of your hair." I grabbed the kid and headed for the door leading out onto the driveway. "Here hold him." I passed the kid to Mr. Mancini and went through the front door to find her. "Your dad's alone in the garage.""Great, I'll be right there."I went back outside to find hard ass Mancini making baby noises to Cody. "What is it that you wanted kid?""Well, you said that I'd be in the thick of it when I came home what did you mean by that? Were you talking about the thing with Caitlin?" "Not necessarily no. I was going to tell you later but s
"Well shit, if it isn't the pothead and his gang of misfits.""Hello to you too son.""Boy don't lump me in with these two, you know I don't smoke that shit." You keep messing around with that one it won't be long. Poor Cy looks like a strung out hippie. The pothead has him dressing like him in sandals, Hawaiian shirts and some kinda loose fitting linen slacks that I don't know what the fuck. "What are you three doing here? Isn't tomorrow your usual mooch day?""I came to see my grand son in law, heard he was home for the summer." This fuck! "Isn't Annalisa a bit young to be getting married? My sister know you trying to marry off her kid?""I'm talking about Caitie's beau, where is he? We didn't see him when we came in." If he wasn't my father... "If you came here to annoy me your work here is done. Where's your wife? Can't she find something for you to do?""She went off with a group of her friends. Apparently there's a prom coming up and they're look
I'd just made it to the attic when my phone rang. "Hi mom! I tried calling you earlier but your phone went to voicemail.""I know I just saw, how are you son? You settling in okay?""Well I haven't been to the house yet, I only stopped by to pick up my jeep and give back the rental." "Oh? How come?""Well I came home a little earlier than expected and Mrs. Lyon didn't schedule the cleaners until next week so I'll be staying at their home this weekend." She didn't say anything. "Mom?" "Well, I'm not sure that's such a good idea.""What do you mean? Why not?""Well son, I've been giving this a lot of thought and I think it's time you moved on.""Moved on? Moved on where? What're you talking about?""I think that you've wasted enough time on that relationship, you've missed out on so much already..." "Mom-mom-mom, stop right there, what's gotten into you, where's this coming from?" I could feel my muscles tighten and all my defensive hackles started t