Chapter 26

Bobby’s phone dinged, he opened it and it was a video. As he watched the video, his anger boiled to the point he almost couldn’t contain himself. Mico saw what was happening, he snatched the phone from Bobby before he smashed it. Bobby didn’t say anything, he overturned the bed, smashed the mirror, destroyed the TV before he growled and Mico cowered in the corner.

Mico watched the video, his wolf was pissed and wanted to rip Ryan to the very bones that bastard had. He knew Bobby was about to blow.

“Bobby, we need a plan, and we need to act now,” Mico said in a mind-link.

“I am going to burn the fucking city down, innocent people and all,” Bobby growled still tearing the place to shit.

“Bobby we cannot continue to trash this, if you get locked up, who is going to save your family?” Mico said trying to calm him down. “We are going to get them back you don’t have to worry about that.”

Bobby looked around the room, he knew he was going to have to pay for the room, he didn’t care he had the money. “I need to figure out how to get my daughter out of there, and Beth I can't believe I let them take her.” He said punching a few holes in the walls. “I don’t even know what her father is going to think of me when he finds out she is being tortured.”

“We don’t have to worry about him right now,” Mico said shaking his head. “Why don’t we go and drive around the city and see if we spot the bastard, if we do, we’ll beat his ass until he spills her whereabouts alright?”

“Fine,” Bobby growled, he grabbed the keys and headed to the lobby. Before he left, he went to the front desk.

“Can I help you?”

“I smashed the room upstairs, have the owner call me.” He said throwing a card at her. “Put the damages on that card, tell the owner I want to buy the fucking hotel.” He growled before leaving her there stunned.

“You do realize now you’re going to have real estate here?” Mico whispered.

“Yeah, and I told you the whole fucking city is about to burn.” Bobby snapped. Once he was in the car, his anger started to die down a little.

“You should delete the video,” Mico suggested.

“I think you should mind your own fucking business,” Bobby growled without looking at him. “I am going to remind him what he has done, I am going to do the same fucking thing to him and I’m going to wrap it around his dick and burn it off.” Bobby snapped rushing around the slow cars.

“Relax Bobby getting us to put in jail because of your temper isn’t going to get us anywhere,” Mico growled back, he wasn’t going to back down, he couldn’t. He had to protect Bobby at all costs. “Slow down there is a cop head.”

Bobby was thankful Mico didn’t run and hide like his other men would have done by now. Bobby calmed himself down enough to regain himself. He slows the car down just enough, so the cop didn’t pull them over. He would drive the streets until he found one of Ryan’s' goons. He knew he wouldn’t find Ryan; Ryan was too busy hurting Beth.

Parking the car on and paying, Bobby and Mico decided to walk around and check out the local clubs, Bobby could pick out Ryan’s goons they all seemed to have the same aura, and all smelled the same, nasty crusty pizza-loving fat ball sickos.

“Where are they, Bobby?” Mico nudged him on the arm.

“Be patient, I will find one, we have to pull

him out quietly and then get word back to Ryan that I’m pissed, and we’ll see if he wants to chat after that.” Bobby glanced around the bar and then the back tables, he finally spotted a couple of them.

“Back of the club.” Bobby said looking at Mico, “I’m going to go in first, give me a few minutes before you come around. I don’t want to spook the son of a bitch.”

“Don’t go crazy on him, I am sure Ryan has something planned,” Mico said nodding his head, he hated when Bobby went at this without an actual plan. But he knew Bobby always did better without a plan.

Bobby slowly made his way through the crowd and

sat down at the table the two men chatted with each other.

“Can I help you?” the one to the right of him questioned.’

“Yeah, I want to know where Ryan is?” Bobby asked sitting back in the chair.

“Ryan who?” he asked putting his hands on the table.

“DeMarco.”

“And you assume we know him why?”

“Don’t play the stupid card with me you son of a bitch.” Bobby growled. “You look and smell just like he does, so I know you work with the bastard,” he snapped.

“So maybe I do, but what if I don’t know where he is?”

“He has a tight leash on his mean, don’t tell me you don’t know where the fucker is.”

“Look we’re not working tonight; we finally have time to wind down and you’re here busting our balls about our boss.” He complained. “He’s probably out

whore Brenda or someone else.” He said rolling his eyes.

“Why don’t you be a good slave and call him and ask what he’s doing.” Bobby snapped seeing Mico was behind the two men, he was out of sight, so they didn’t know he was there.

“Why don’t you call him, you’re probably the guy he’s been fucking with.” He said picking up his drink.

Bobby knocked the drink out of his hand.

“Hey!” he growled getting to his feet. “What the fuck was that for?”

“I said call him!” Bobby snapped getting to his feet. “Or I’ll leave you dead where you stand you son of a bitch, your boss has my kid and my mate! I am out for blood

I don’t care how many of you I have to kill to get to my daughter, I will get to her.”

“Look man I will call him just calm down.” He said stuttering his words. “Please sit down.” He said sinking in his seat.

Bobby sat down, and watched him pull out his phone, he dialed a number.

“Hey Boss, I was wondering where you are tonight?” he said trying to sound calm, but he wasn’t.

“No, no everything is calm here, just having a drink or two at Club Indigo. No everything is good.” He said glancing at Bobby. “No new on the Italian.” He said clearing his throat. “Yes of course I will call again if he is around.” He said before hanging up.

“Well?” Bobby said sitting forward.

“He knows you are sitting here with me, and he doesn’t want to do anything about it at the moment.” He said leaning back in his chair. “You are careless Bobby.”

“How does he know I am here?” Bobby snapped.

“Because he has cameras everywhere, and he has men on you, you are careless.” He said laughing, the other one joined in on laughing. “So, if you don’t mind, I would like to finish my drink and enjoy my night off, tomorrow I have to kill a few people and that is always a messy thing.”

“How about we take of things outside,” Bobby said getting up and grabbing him while Mico grabbed the other. “I want to show you something and I cannot show you here.” He said dragging him outside. He was cursing at him, but Bobby wasn’t listening to him, nor did he care.

“You do realize if you kill me Ryan is going to be pissed.” He said as Bobby tossed him to the ground.

“Well, Ryan should have thought about that before he put my mate in the electric chair and did what he did to her,” Bobby growled pulling out his gun and pointed it at him.

“Wait, I’ll tell you anything you want to know!” he whined putting up his hands, he didn’t want to die. “Please I don’t want to die!”

“Get up!” Bobby growled. “You’re going to show me where Ryan is!”

“I can’t!” he whined.

“Why the fuck not?” Bobby cocked the gun.

“Because I don’t even know where the villa is, he only allows some people to know, and I am not one of those people. Me and Frank of the low fish.” He said glancing at the other guy. Come on Frank tell 'em!”

“Yeah, he’s telling the truth. We only tell his whores what to do. We collect the money; he comes to the city to collect and gives us a cut.” Frank takes a big gulp of air. “Please we don’t like this gig much, but he takes care of us, we don’t have to worry about our families being messed with.”

“You’re still coming with us; I don’t need you telling Ryan what we’re up to.” He said pulling one of them up, Mico grabbed Frank.” Mico was a little rougher with him than Bobby was, but Bobby didn’t mind.

“So, what’s the plan with us, Bobby.” The man asked, he was scared, and Bobby was starting to feel a little better.

“I am going to wait until your boss calls you, and you are going to tell him I want a trade, and if he doesn’t want to trade you for my daughter and mate, you two are going to die,” Bobby growled, putting the car in drive.

He had no plans on turning the goons over, he was going to take them to the bridge and tear them to pieces, the fewer men Ryan had the less he could do around the city. One at a time was on his plate. Soon Ryan would have to fold. Ryan wouldn’t kill Abby; he didn’t have the heart.

Driving to one of the abandoned warehouses, Bobby pulled Frank out of the backseat.

“Why are we here?” he stuttered.

“No one here to hear you scream he said pulling out his gun. “Move before I remove your kneecaps.” He snapped pushing him forward.

“I thought you were going to ask for a trade?” he mumbled.

“Yeah, sometime soon, you said you were having a night off, so I doubt he is going to call you again tonight. He probably thinks you are with a couple of whores.” Bobby mused. “So, I get to have some fun with you all night.” He said pushing him into the building.

“Please don’t, we have families.”

“So do I, and unfortunately mine Ryan has, and he’s not allowing them to live and breathe freely, so I am going to do the same to you.” He said before shooting one of his legs, he fell on his face grabbing his knee crying out in pain. “Please I beg you, let me call him I will tell him you mean business!”

“Fine.” Bobby said kneeling, “But if you tell him we are in a warehouse I will visit your family and kill them in a very slow and painful way got it?”

“Yes.” He said with tears rolling down his face. “Tell him he better bring Abby to me, or you die.”

He dialed Ryan. “Boss I’m in trouble, Bobby found me and is holding me. He wants his daughter now.” He whined on the phone. “Please he is going after my family if we don’t give him his little girl!” he cried. “Ryan, Ryan?” he said looking at the phone and then Bobby. “He hung up on me.”

“See now you see he doesn’t give two shits for you,” Bobby said standing up and pointing the gun at him and pulling the trigger.