Chapter 3

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New York We have business to take care of here in New York at one of our offices. There is trouble with one of our properties that we are doing construction on and it needs our immediate attention. We arrive at our flat, settle in then look over the files.  “What the hell is all this s**t for?” Lachlan states in a snarly voice.  “Why can’t Harry take care of this s**t when we are not here, that is why we hired him for!” we all yelled at the same time. We cannot believe Harry cost us three million dollars on our project for the Children’s Center Wing in the Metro Hospital in NYC. I send Evander, Damhan, Lachlan to the job site to see exactly what is happening there. We need to know what the f**k up is all about and the rest of us head into the office. Once we arrive Charlotte greats us as we walk in. She is a younger dragon that belongs to our pod but she does have a mate who also works with the company. Champ is very smart, works in our IT department and helps out in the accounting department as well. He went to Harvard and graduated first in his class at the age of 16. Char rings him lets him know we are here and meet us in our personal conference room on the 12th floor. "Champ, nice to see you again, wish it was under different circumstances." I say as we shake hands.  "Yes, nice to see you all again Conall. Here are the files that I have pulled on Harry which includes his phone records, photos of who he's been seeing and talking to."  "Call him in, we want to confront him with all this s**t he's pulled." I tell Champ.  "He's not in his office went to voice mail, boss." "Find him now!" I told him. Texted Evander to look for Harry on the property in case he shows up there. I sent copies of the papers and pictures of who he was talking to and where, Evander caught a glimpse of him across the street eating lunch with a couple men. They looked less than savory from where he was standing. Ev looked at his brothers pointed to where Harry was and they took pictures and sent them to a friend in the police department to check out to see who these skanky men are. Their friend told them they would know something by end of day. Mathe was sitting at his desk looking at the computer when he received an email with information about the skanks Harry was with.  "Hey guys come here, we just received the information about those two skanks Harry is with. They are loan sharks working with the Italian mob boss from Italy. Name is a mystery and no trace of him or them can be truly found. The names that are given are fake names, Huey and Duey." as reads this he is laughing at the sharks names.  "What the hell kind of names are these? They must look like Donald's nephews then." They all started laughing at the comments being made. Conall was intrigued with what was on the screen, no pictures of the men except for what Lachlan had taken at the site. Lachlan texted Harry to meet him at the office ASAP, and added that he was watching every move he is making right now. Harry swallowed hard and looked out the window and saw him waving from across the street then disappeared. Harry excused himself and hurried back to the office where he was confronted with all five brothers. He was sweating but did not let the boys know this. He was human so he had no clue that they could hear his heart race and smell his fear on him. Chapter 4 Harry "s**t what the f**k is he doing here." as 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. His skanks he was having lunch with looked at each other and back at him.  "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. "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. Yeah, ok will do talk later."  "Hue get your ass back here pronto!"  "What is it, Due?”  "Just get back here and we'll talk." "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 with out getting fired or killed. "Boss said he wants Makleys' 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 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.
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