Chapter 16.

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*James's P.O.V*

I'm having some coffee and reading the papers when there is a knock on my door.

"Alright son....What are you doing here so early?"

"Dylan isn't coming to work today....."

"Why?"

"Me and Tyler found him asleep with his Angel this morning."

"What?"

"So he is with her." He just shrugs at me.

"Why do my boys think only with their dicks....."

"Hey, I'm right here old man."

"What does this have to do with me."

"He said he was gonna message you to take his place today. Also wants you to come back with me for dinner."

"I haven't checked my phone yet, I guess I'll go get dressed then."

"I'll meet you in the conference room ok?"

"Ok, Gimme half hour."

I check my phone and yep the little shit messaged me at 6am

*Text from Dylan*

Morning pops, I need a favour. Angel came over last night and I'm in pieces, I can't leave her right now. God, we need to sort Micky out. Can you take over for me today and I need to talk to you, Damon will bring you here. Love you x

*Text from Jame* He just informed me, Yes I'll come for dinner. Take care of yourself ok, See you later son. Love you too x

I put my phone down and grab a quick shower and get one of my suits out ready. Haven't needed to do this in a while.

I'm on my way down to their temporary office and see Tyler going in.

"Ty! Wait up my boy."

"Morning James, Looking sharp as ever I see."

I tip an imaginary hat off to him and chuckle.

"Don't I always?"

"Damn straight sir haha You filling in today?"

"Yes, I'm guessing my son is wrapped around an Angel...."

"Definitely...."

We head in and get settled waiting for everyone to start filing in.

Over the next 20 minutes everyone who should be here is and Damon gets everyone up to speed on today's tasks.

"Everyone clear?" Damon asks.

They all shout yes boss and start moving to their assigned teams.

I love watching my boys handle our business.

When we lost my wife I wasn't sure if I could handle this life anymore, I blamed myself for her death,  After all if she hadn't been with me they never would have killed her.

I have to live with that for the rest of my days.

I changed when I lost her, Something broke in me and I became ruthless, Cold blooded and man did I love torturing them fuckers.

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