Chapter 5 A Little Complication

Luckily the number they had pinged to trace was not to a burner phone and Lachlan was to and about checking on the construction they had going on. He text Champ back that he would go by the place where Harry was to watch him.

"Shit what the fuck is he doing here," Harry said under his breath while he looked outside the window.

He then looked down at the text and he looked back out and saw Lachlan waving at him. He turned white as a ghost. The skanks he was having lunch with looked at each other and back at him. They were curious as to what was happening even though they saw his boss outside the window now they knew what one of the brothers' looked like.

"What's got you sweating bullets Harry?" Duey asked with a smirk.

"Yeah, it's not like we got a gun to your head asking for the money or anything, we good on that, but boss wants more." Huey said.

Harry looked at them got up and left without a word. They got up and followed him outside sticking a few feet behind him so that he would not know that he was being followed.

"Follow him and don't loose him." Duey told Huey.

He just rolled his eyes; "Why do I always have to do the dirty work, why can't you do it for once?" he asked Duey with a whinny voice.

"I am calling boss and letting him know what is going on. Just do it and don't get caught or do anything stupid got it?"

"Sure Due, got it." Hu got into his car and followed Harry to his place of work and tried to go into the building but it is heavy guarded.

"Yeah boss, Harry left without a word. Saw a Mackley, not sure which one, I don't know he was across the street. Put Hue on his tail.

"Good I want to know their every move, their schedules understand get that information for me ASAP."

Yeah, ok will do talk later."

Duey called his partner and the phone rang and rang and rang, going to voicemail. Duey was not happy about it but left a message then texted him a message.

"Hue get your ass back here pronto!"

"What is it, Due?"

"Just get back here and we'll talk."

"Next time I call you, you had better pick up the phone and not let it go to voicemail. We have business to take care of. Boss wants to know every little detail about the Mackley boys, like their schedules, what they eat, when, where why, who they see, are seeing, the works and wants it ASAP."



"Could have just texted me and not get all upty up dumb ass. Besides I am older than you I should be bossing you around."

"Like HELL you will do that you are to fucking soft for being boss and I do not pull any punches."

"Of course you don't but that don't mean shit. You know I am the alpha and you are beta and Luey is gamma."

"Were, were as in the past."

"You wanted to see me Lachlan?" Harry asked. "Yes, Harry we all did. It seems that there is $3 million dollars missing from our account on the new children's project. Mind telling us where this went?" Conall said.

"I do not know what you are talking about." Harry said looking down at his shaking hands. The brothers took in his appearance and his demeanor, noticed he was acting apprehensive. They new he was lying and he new he'd been caught. He wasn't sure how he was going to get out of this situation without getting fired or killed.

"Boss said he wants Mackleys' gone and take control of all their business at whatever costs."

"What? How the hell does he expect us to do that?" Du smacked Hu upside the head (not the smartest skank on the streets) told him a sure fire plan that would work.

Harry wanted to leave but knew he was in this for long hall and wold not get out of this. He received a text from one of the skanks.

"Meet tomorrow noon at Eataly NYC Flatiron. We need to talk and leave your bosses at work." Du wrote with as much disgust as he could in his text possible.

Harry could not text back just yet but would once he had a clean break from the guys.

Harry could not text back just yet but would once he had a clean break from the guys. He had to find a way to leave, make an excuse or something. Just so that he text back.

"Are we done here yet guys? I am tired and want to get some sleep and start fresh tomorrow." Harry told the brothers through gritted teeth.

"Why, you got some place more important than speaking with us Harry?" Lachlan asked through gritted teach knowing good well he did not want to be there any more than him.

"Nope, popping the 'p,' just tired of the flight and time change is all. So I bid you all a good night and do not call me again," as Harry looked seethingly at Lachlan sitting in front of him.

Once he left them high and dry he looked around to make sure Lachlan or any of the others were not following him, and texted the skanks said he'd be there tomorrow at noon.

Champ got the ping, sent out text to the brothers and started to trace the number that Harry just sent a text too. Champ was hoping that number was not to a burner phone which would be a big break in their case.