Page 2 of Reign of Royal


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“But dad can’t stop me from going to grandpas for spring break, he can cancel my cards and cut me off but I’m still going to Miami!” The shocked gasp that sounds through the phone tells me my mom had no idea that my dad forbid me from going to see my grandfather.

“You cut my son off?” She shouts, I startle, beginning to feel slightly bad for my dad right now.

“I had to, he is too young to take over and I don’t give a fuck what you or your father say, he’s my son too.”

Oh shit. I shake my head, dad knows better than anyone not to pull themy soncard on my mom, she never takes it well.

“He grew inside me, I birthed him and I fed him from my breast.” I cringe in disgust not needing to hear that shit. “He is my baby, if he wants to see his grandfather then by fucking God you will let him. If his credit cards are not activated again by the end of the day your dick will pay the price.”

“Oh for fuck sakes.” I snarl.

“Watch your mouth.” I roll my eyes.

“Sorry mom.” I mumble thoroughly chastised, even at twenty years old my mother hates me cussing.

“Go to class baby, I’ll deal with your father and rest assured I’ll arrange with your grandfather for you to join him on spring break–.”

Before she can finish dad cuts in, I grit my teeth expecting him to lecture me like he always does. “I know I’m hard on you, I don’t mean to be. I just want to keep you safe Royal, I never knew what fear was until you were born, I fear anything that could take you from me and… Fuck, I know I’m not the best dad but I’m trying.”

I admit, I’m choked up. My dad never expresses his feelings so hearing him speak freely and openly like this shocks the fuck out of me.

“You are a good dad, we’re just not like most fathers and sons.” I say honestly.

He scoffs. “Yeah, most sons don’t liquidate their father’s assets and transfer them to their cousins.” I laugh remembering how Sin, me and the twins were pissed at our parents last year so we liquidated one of their big investment companies and gave the money to our other cousins. Dad was pissed.

“I did you a favor, you hated that company.” I defend.

“Yeah well, just get the ship back and I’ll reactivate your cards.”

“I will.” I’m about to end the call but he speaks again.

“Royal?”

“Yeah, dad?”

“Everything, and I do mean everything I do is for you and your mother, this will all be yours but not until you are ready.”

“Yeah, I know.” I say with a sigh.

“I love you, kid.”

I smile, it’s not often my dad says those words. “Love you too, old man.” I quickly end the call before he can yell at me again, dad hates being reminded that he is aging, you best believe I love reminding him about it every chance I get.

Now, it’s time for me to hunt Tyson down and show him whatMemento Morimeans.

ROYAL

Present…

I’m so fucking over having to do this school shit, Dad refused to allow us to join the family business and said we all had to go to college!

Why would the heirs to the biggest mafia family in the continental US have to go to college, you ask?

Because our moms told our dads they didn’t want us involved in the business and wanted us to be free to choose what we want to do. We may be cousins, but we are close like siblings, well, at least the four of us are as opposed to our others. We all applied to the same college and given who we are, we knew we would get in, if not on merit our parents would have paid our way in.

“Stop fucking pouting, we have six months of school left and then we’re out of here.” I glare at the asshole as he reclines back on my bed, tosses a football into the air then catches it. Unlike me, Chaos doesn’t want to join the family business, he wants to go pro and get drafted into the NFL.

“Fuck you! None of this shit is gonna matter when I take over.” I state in a matter-of-fact tone, it’s true what I say. I am the one who is going to take over and lead this family when my dad steps down.

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