Underestimated

Chapter 9

Making my way to the meeting room I have a feeling an issue is going to come up. Something is going to cause issues and it’s not going to be easily resolved.

“Hannah, I’m glad you could meet with us today” Malcolm said upon me entering. I just nodded and made my way to my seat.

“What seems to be the problem” I say noticing that all the Robinson boys are here. In the last few days only Malcolm, Bryce, and Michael have been coming around.

“Someone is making a claim to the Robinson clan” Myca said. I raised my eyebrows because it was already put out there that I was now boss to the Shelby, Williams, and Robinson clans. So how can anyone claim what as already been given away.

“What do you mean claim. Have one of your illegitimate children stepped up?” I was aware that Michael and Myca had children, but their mothers had not wanted anything to do with the mafia and took the children with them.

“The McKinley clan claim to have contact with one of my children and they want to stake a claim to what is supposed to be there’s in birth” Michael stated.

“I see no problem, are they challenging me for the clan or is this another weal attempt at trying to kill me”

Clan wars and challenges happen more often than one thinks. Just like wolves have challenges for alpha’s we have challenges for boss. It involves a series of events including guns, to technology, and all the way to political influence.

“How are we going to handle this” Malcolm said. He was worried that someone would take is families work and turn it into something it never has been.

“I will accept this challenge only if it comes from the child itself. This doesn’t involve the McKinley’s. That’s a separate issue all together” I stated looking to the corner of the room where a camera was planted by a guard the previous night.

“If you want to have a conversation with me or challenge me please follow the rules the mafias have had in place for generations. We do this how it’s always been done”

“What are talking about” my dad stated. All of the men realized I was talking to the corner and not directly at any of them.

“A guard was in here last night correct” my father nodded. A faulty alarm had set off and we had a guard check since there were no important files out.

Guards flip all the time. Whoever is paying the most or offers the better support. It’s all about talk because at the end of the day those without loyalty or who have flipped end up dead since no one can trust them.

“There was a camera planted. This was brought up as a distraction. They are trying make me feel unstable because they know the inner battle, I’m having with myself about taking over. Accept the challenge whether it’s fake or real. They want to question me and rattle me. I’ll stand stable and won’t lose my balance”

I looked around the room and saw pride on everyone’s face.

They would support me through this. The Robinson men weren’t fake they were loyal and would stand by me through everything.

Time to start kicking my training back up.