Next in Line (Monarch of the Kohler Mafia) Book 5 of the Köhler Series

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Xerxes was upset with his father telling him that he needed to go back to Germany. He was still trying to make shit right with Riley, and his ass wanted to send him back home.

The bad part is he wouldn't tell him why only that he was leaving early in the morning and don't make him come over to the Brooks and beat him out the bed.

It was a load of fucking bullshit. His father knew what he was doing. Hell, he probably was the reason Riley was curving him.

Because Luca was always fucking right about everything if you let his fucking ass tell it. The shit pissed him the fuck off.

Would he tell his father that? Fuck no, Xerxes loved his life too fucking much for that, but it didn't mean he could express his thoughts and feeling to himself.

Xerxes still hasn't told Riley he was in Germany. He left early that morning from her home.

Hell, he didn't know how and yeah, he should have told her before he went, but she would have made the shit harder to leave.

So, he decided against it and thought it would better if he told her after the fucking fact. Now he was home in his bedroom thinking if he should call her or wait.

"Ma said to bring your fucking ass down to eat before she beat it down the stairs," Sophia said, delivering that his Oma probably didn't even send.

"I doubt that Oma told you that. I swear you fucking crazy or something. It's hard to believe you are my Dad's sister." Xerxes said, walking past her and bumping into her just to make her fucking mad.

The woman was nine years older than him and acted fucking younger at times. It wasn't that he disliked her. He hated her attitude.

"X, baby, I know you hungry you haven't eaten since you arrived home earlier. Eat it will make you feel better."

"Oma, I feel just fine. I just don't understand why he sent me back home like I did something wrong. He frustrates me sometimes."

"He's your father. It's not meant for you to like everything he tells you to do, Xerxes."

Xerxes sighed, nodding his head because he knew his Oma would side with his father because that was her son.

While he was eating, Madison and Tyler walked into the kitchen, both smirking and sitting opposite him.

"Dad said he was going to send you back home. Hell, I didn't believe it," Tyler said, laughing pissing him off more.

"So, you know why I'm home?"

"You can say that," He said, smirking, leaving the kitchen while Madison stayed shaking her head at their brother.

"It's some shit that you need to handle as Co-Don. I don't know what Breanna has don't, but she started some shit s and implanted your name in the middle for it. I'm pretty sure Anthony has something to do with it too."

Xerxes sighed, running his hand through his hair looking over to his sister, struggling with her shoulders.

"He sent me back to clean up my mess, or what he thinks is my mess?" Xerxes said. Madison nodded.

"She still in the basement."

He nodded as he finished eating, making his way down the stairs to the little room his sister and brother were holding Breanna in.

"You finally showing your fucking face?" She said as he cut his eyes at the bitch he wanted so bad to stomp the life out of her.

"So, you are pregnant? Tell me how long you and Ant been plotting against me?" Xerxes said, looking at the girl's stomach. She was well over seven months.