Chapter 3

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Nash stormed out of his office, a look of rage on his face. “Viktor, Frankie, what did you find?” he snapped. “We checked out all the old abandoned warehouses again. I also just got off the phone with Pauly over in Maddox and he had every abandoned structure there rechecked. He’s now moving on to occupied places,” Viktor answered. “Well, if Manny still hasn’t been found, what the hell are you two doing just sitting around here? One of our own’s son is missing, damn it, and I won’t let any stone be left unturned. Viktor, how about that griffion guy, what’s his name? Baldwin? I want you to call Destrain and ask if they can spare him for a few days. He’s a pixie, a large one, but still a pixie, right? He has special abilities. Maybe he can think of some kind of magic spell or potion or whatever the f**k that can help locate him. We’re talking about the fairies here who took Manny, and who better to have a handle on them than a pixie?” Nash barked out. “I was thinking maybe we could find that guy Nick spoke of. You know, the fairy guy who met with Nick and his mate a few weeks back,” Frankie offered. “That’s a good idea. Call Nick and see if he knows how to get in touch with him. I know we are fighting against the fairies right now, but this guy may be different. With him meeting with Nick and Jagger and helping them out with their problem, maybe we can ask him for help, too. Get on that, Frankie,” Nash ordered then turned around and headed for his office. “Right away, Cap,” Frankie answered and jumped from his chair. Just as he was about to head out of the squad room, the door opened and in walked Marco, with two cute twinkish guys and…Manny? “Holy s**t. Marco, where do you find him?” Frankie asked frantically. “Nash! I think you better come back out here!” Viktor yelled. “Didn’t I give you two orde…holy s**t, Manny. Where in the hell have you been, son? We’ve been going crazy looking for you. Your fathers are going out of their f*****g minds. Marco where did you find him?” Nash answered. “I found these three walking down the street headed this way. I pulled over thinking these two were involved with taking Manny, but he says they were the ones who found him and rescued him, so I gave them a lift the rest of the way here,” Marco replied. “Somebody call Angelo and Morgan. While you’re at it, call Illan and Justice,” Nash said. “Already on it, boss,” Viktor announced as he was dialing. “Let’s get you all into my office and talk. Manny, are you alright? Do you need medical attention?” Nash asked in concern. “No. Thanks, Nash, I’m okay. I wasn’t hurt,” Manny answered. “Good. Come on, let’s go talk in my office,” Nash said and escorted Manny and the other two into his office. Once they all sat, Nash moved behind his desk and sat, too. “So where have you been, Manny? Who are you two? And how did you find him?” “Well…um…” the little guy with the freaky hair said hesitantly. The kid had half his head brown and half his head white. “We found him. Like a lost wallet and now we are bringing him to you. Hey, if his rightful owner doesn’t claim him in a few weeks can we keep him?” the other one with the robin’s egg colored hair teased. “Ollie, now is not the time,” the first one admonished as he rolled his eyes. “I was able to reach your brother again and he said he was almost here,” Marco stated as he peeked his head in the office door. “Your brother?” Nash asked with a raised brow. “How about my dads?” Manny asked anxiously. “They’re on their way, squirt. Angelo screamed so loud I think he broke poor Vik’s eardrum. They said to sit on you if I had to, to make sure you didn’t move until they got here. Shouldn’t take them more than a few minutes. They were over at Twixie’s grabbing some lunch before they headed out on another lead looking for you,” Marco answered. “Thanks, Marco,” Manny replied. “So, Manny, where have you been? And who took you? All we know is that it was some green guy and we knew that meant he was a fairy,” Nash questioned. “I don’t know who he was. He never gave me his name,” Manny replied nervously as he looked down at his hands. “Sorry, but the chief won’t be talking to the “so called” press today. You’ll have to come back another time,” Marco stated from the doorway. Nash looked to find the hot little reporter, or actually, non-reporter, standing in his doorway looking nervous. “You called me and told me my brothers were here, Marco. May I see them? Are they alright?” Ren asked as he tried to look around Marco into Nash’s office. “These are your brothers?” Nash asked in frustration. “Yes,” Ren answered indignantly. “And you don’t have to say it like that. These, what are they, lost shoes?” Ren snapped. “Hey, Toby,” the one named Ollie said excitedly and waved. “Toby?” Nash said with a raised brow. Every time his ma…this man walked into his life, he was learning something new. “Are my brothers in trouble? Are they hurt? Why are they here? And can I take them now?” Ren asked nervously, ignoring Nash’s question. “They’re not in any trouble. Actually, they’re heroes from what I’ve been able to find out. Your brothers…” Nash hedged, looking between the two. “Oh, sorry. I’m Oliver and that’s Pascal.” “Thank you. Your brothers are the ones who found Manny. And seeing as we have been pulling this town and a few others apart for over a month looking for him, I have a few questions before you can take them home,” Nash responded. “Home, pfft,” Oliver grumbled under his breath as he rolled his eyes and crossed his arms over his chest. “Not now, Ollie. Just answer Nash’s, I mean, the police chief’s questions so we can go,” Ren admonished. “So, what should we call you now, Ren or Toby?” Pascal asked angrily. “Stop. Just call me Toby like always,” Ren whispered. “Enough of the Ren and Toby crap, you’re giving me a damn headache. What the hell is your real name?” Nash demanded, shooting daggers from his eyes at Ren Ren stared Nash down with the same amount of heat in his eyes, then finally he conceded. “Fine! My name is Toby, okay?” he huffed and threw his arms in the air. Nash gave him a wicked smirk. “Okay. Now was that so hard? It’s about time you finally told me something that was true.” “Oh, screw you. Like you deserve my truth,” Toby replied as he crossed his arms over his chest as he continued to look at Nash as if he wanted to rip his head off. “Oh, my god! If I didn’t know any better, I would say you two were mates,” Ollie declared. “Only people who are that hot and horny for each other have that much fire in them toward one another.” Both Nash and Toby’s eyes widened slightly before Nash schooled his features and Toby turned away. But before anyone could question their actions further, a loud voice bellowed into the room. “Manny! Where is he, Vik? Manny!” Angelo yelled as he ran through the squad room and stepped into Nash’s office, then froze as his gaze landed on Manny. Morgan came in behind him and the two of them just stared at Manny for a few moments before they leaped forward and Morgan pulled Manny to his feet, then the two of them engulfed him in their arms. “Where were you? Are you alright? Are you hurt? How did you get here? Did that dead man touch you? If he touched you, he better start running now because there is nowhere on this fucking planet he can hide. Morgan and I will hunt him down if it takes forever and make him suffer for laying a finger on you,” Angelo said rapidly, not giving Manny a chance to speak. “Dad, Pops, I’m okay. He didn’t hurt me. He didn’t touch me. Well, only to take me, but he didn’t harm me. I’m fine, I promise,” Manny said as he pulled back from their hold. Morgan kept a hand on Manny’s shoulder and his eyes filled with fatherly love as he smiled at Manny. “I’m glad you’re okay, son, and so happy to have you home. Do you know where he took you?” “I had no idea where I was except that I was being held in this really swank place that looked like a palace. Well, the room I was in looked like it belonged in a palace. And from what these guys tell me, I was gone for almost two months, but to me I was only gone for a few days,” Manny explained. “A few days?” Angelo gasped. “So, if you two had nothing to do with Manny’s disappearance, how did you know where he was?” Nash asked Pascal and Oliver suspiciously. “My brothers had nothing to do with this. They don’t know any green men and have been with me at…” Toby yelled then caught himself. Nash raised a brow at Toby’s, rather Ren’s, outburst. He knew the hot man was hiding things from him since their first encounter and with each time they crossed paths, he found out a little more. Well, he had had enough. Nash was now determined to find out everything he could about Toby and his brothers. He would find out what they were hiding. Illan and Justice had accepted all three of them into the fold months ago, yet Toby had never brought his brothers to Crystal to meet the leaders. “Even though Manny is hot as f**k, we didn’t take him. Although, if I had met him before today, I can’t promise I wouldn’t have tried to take him myself and make myself his s*x slave. Rowr,” Ollie said with a growl at the end. “Jesus,” both Toby and Pascal hissed at the same time as they rolled their eyes, and Toby’s face flushed pink. “Not now, Ollie. This is not the time or place to f**k around,” Pascal admonished. “Can I take my brothers now? Manny is home and safe and back with his dads,” Toby asked. “No. Even though I believe your brothers had nothing to do with Manny’s disappearance, they were the ones who found him. So, I want to know where you found him and how?” Nash said and looked to the colorful duo intently. When the blue haired cutie went to open his mouth, his brother, Pascal cut him off and gave him a pointed look. “I’ll explain. You get too off track with your mouth sometimes.” Pascal then turned to look at Nash and began explaining how they came to find Manny, in the f*****g pixie realm, no less. “So, this fairy guy took Manny to the pixie realm? How the hell did a fairy get into the pixie realm?” Angelo asked. “How the hell did you two get into the pixie realm?” Nash asked at the same time Morgan spoke. “Who was he? Did he give his name?” Morgan asked. Nash could see something cross Manny’s eyes, but it left quickly. Then Manny nervously looked to Oliver and Pascal and pleaded with them with his eyes. Nash didn’t know what all that was about, but he had a feeling Manny did know this fairy’s name, but for some reason he wasn’t saying. “No. He never said his name,” Manny replied, not looking at either Morgan or Angelo. Nash could tell he was lying. He didn’t know why, and he wouldn’t push for more answers now, but he hoped Manny would confide in his fathers later when they were home alone. “Can we go now?” Toby asked. Nash met his gaze and for a moment he saw fear in the hot little man’s eyes. Did Toby actually know something about all of this? Nash knew Oliver and Pascal were telling the truth, but maybe they had no idea their brother was involved. Nash would have to keep a closer eye on the cute Santorini fox. “Yes, you may go for now, but keep yourselves available in case I need to ask any more questions,” Nash responded. “Fine. Marco has my number,” Toby replied then motioned for his brothers to follow. “Can we get Manny home now, too, Nash? I think he needs some rest and a home cooked meal,” Angelo said and wrapped an arm around Manny’s waist. “Of course. Take your boy home and take care of him. Also, keep an eye on him. This fairy is still out there somewhere and if he returns and finds Manny gone, we don’t know what he’ll do. Welcome home, Manny. I’m here if you remember anything,” Nash said and gave him a pointed look.
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