La Mà·fia

22

ALMOST TWO YEARS LATER

"Sir we've found him."
"Where has he been hiding?"
"A behavioural unit sir. You've got an appointment with him. They think your Luca sir. They've never seen him so they assumed you were him."
"Excellent." He looked at Deiago. "Have you found Alora?"
"No. Raven has gone off the grid. If she's still with him she has to."
"Keep searching leave no stone unturned."
"Luca hasn't found them either sir."
He nodded.
"Your appointment is at 1pm sir at Dormston behavioural centre.'
He nodded dismissing Dieago.
"We've found Marco sir."
"Where is he?"
"Off grid in some Posh college. We understand he's been there four years the university is on the same grounds. We called them to confirm he was there."
"Excellent send me the details. He disconnected the call grinning looking at Alora now six months into her pregnancy. 'My son is coming home." He said kissing her forehead before she had chance to ask is he had found him he was gone.

Mateo sat opposite Gianni. He sat with his legs sprawn out, arms folded like he didn't want to be in his company and that he had better things to do than be there with him. His hair hung over his face it needed a cut but he didn't fucking care had Alora really raise such a bad ass kid? "They said you wanted to see me?"
"I did." He paused. "Son."
He looked at him and cut his eyes. "You are not my father my father is Luca Bianchi. Not you."
"I am. I'd say ask your mother but she's missing in action.'
Now he had his full attention. "Where is my mother?' What the fuck did you do with her?"
"I see you have your mothers mouth to. And to your question I haven't done nothing to your mother we're still tying to find her."
"Who took her?"
"Someone I once thought I could trust."
"Where are they?" He demanded, angrily.
"He's took her off the grid me and Luca are doing our best to find her."
"You better find her."
'We're doing everything in our power to find her.'
'Is there anything I can do?'
'Unless you can find there whereabouts or you are able to get into his systems no.'
He grinned evilly he liked how kid was smirking.
"So why did you try and set fire to your school Matteo?"
He shrugged his shoulders. "Thought it would be fun and I hated all the fucking teachers there."
He smiled he'd be a good leader one day if Alora would allow him to tell his son who he really was. "You could've killed some one Metteo like your sister."
"She knew. She wasn't there she called in a sicky."
He smiled these two were sneaky little fuckers at least she had been safe and away from the school. "Is that  why you are in here Metteo?"
He shrugged again. 'They didn't like my face or my attitude. They thought I was a troubled kid that was never going to get any better.'
"And are you better now?"
"I guess. I'm less angry."
He slid the mobile across the table. "For you."
Metteo slid it into his pocket un-noticed.
'Call me anytime you want my number is already in. There is also a charger." He said, sliding it across the tables that to slid into his pocket un-noticed. "All you've got to do is plug it in and rest the phone on top of it."
"So, do you want my help to find mom?"
"I do. Just promise me you'll be careful."
"I will."
"Don't let anyone see what you're doing."
"I won't.'
"Times up Mr. Bianchi."
'I'll see you soon."
"You will."
Gianni turned walking away.
Marco sat in the merc silently he had no idea who this man was trying to pose as his father, but the college seemed to believe him. Fucking numskulls his father hadn't had a fucking face lift, but somehow he'd managed to convince them otherwise so he could get him out of College before the term had officially ended. This guy was good he had to admit, who ever the fuck he was.
"Your mother will be pleased to see you."
He looked away from the window."
"Where's my dad?"
"Like I said to the collage I am your dad."
"I don't even know how the fuck you managed that your nothing like him."
"Ask your mom for the truth when we get home."
"I'm asking you for it."
"And I'm telling you ask your mother. She has a heap of shit to explain to you it's not my place to explain it's hers."
He turned back to the window he didn't want to talk to this man who was claiming to be his father anymore.

                                            ............................................................................

Marco sat on the large leather sofa in the lounge slumping back his hair falling over his face. Raven sitting opposite him Alora wasn't in there so she was probably feeding Eleonora before her afternoon nap.
She came down the stairs into the lounge. "Marco."
He looked up. "Mom."
"You're supposed to be at college."
"What the hell is going on mom this cock sucker turned up at college telling them a load of bull shit that he was my father."
"What have I told you about your language Marco? No wonder your sister has a bad mouth on her."
"Tell me what's going on cause this prick isn't telling me shit."
She walked over turning sitting down. 'Did he get you like that?" He asked, angrily.
"Calm down Marco."
"Where's dad mom? Did you cheat on him with this jack ass?"
Raven laughed he sounded just like Antonio.
"I'm sorry you had to find out like this Marco. We were waiting till you finished college me and Luca were going to tell you all together when Valentina and Metteo were old enough to understand. Raven is your father."
"Luca isn't my real dad?"
'No I'm sorry."
"This is all shades of fucked up."
"I'll tell you everything. I promise."
"You should've before I stared college."
"I know, I'm sorry."
"So did you have dad's I mean Luca's baby?"
"I did. You have a little sister, her name's Eleonora."
"Can I see her?"
"When she's awake, yes."