The Harper Family: Faithfully Yours (Wattpad Version)

Moving the players into place

JJ

I walked into a room and sat on a couch beside Liam.

"Well?" Junior asked.

"Everything is set. Matthew and Nora Harper will have everything ready on their end. Larissa and Casey O'Neill are all set on theirs."

"Good." Junior nodded and looked at Austin. "Where are we at with the others?"

"Everyone knows their parts. Elias and Owen Harper agreed to Dexter and Keaton O'Neill to work for them. Nash and Grayson O'Neill helped him with a few issues," Austin said.

"Odin and his cousins are keeping Sophia Haywood well guarded," I said.

"But we have a slight issue," Liam said.

"No issue. I don't want any more issues." Junior waved his hands back and forth.

"Unfortunately, we can't get that lucky." Liam handed Junior a folder.

Junior opened it. "What's this?"

"A fucking complication is what this is."

"Don't start with me, Liam."

"Then don't ask stupid questions." Liam shrugged.

I looked at the ceiling and shook my head.

"How did Dexter O'Neill get a baby?" Junior asked.

"It happens when you have sex. You should know how a baby happens. Didn't you pass out when Hope told you she was pregnant?" Drew asked.

Junior glared at Drew.

"Why do you need to piss Junior off?" Matt asked.

"It's the same with your family telling me to fuck off. The world may never know." Drew smirked.

"Christ, we won't need to worry about the unknown enemy picking off our asses. Junior will do it for them," Elijah mumbled.

"Can we get back to business before this fucker takes out my family?" I asked.

Everyone quieted down. I didn't need this shit. Our enemy was targeting my family. It wasn't just mine but RJ and Mack's families, too.

Junior handed Ryder the folder. "Find out who the mother is and bring her to me."

Ryder took the file, nodded, and left the room.

"There. No more complications."

*******
Matt

I arrived at an office building, entered, and took the elevator to the third floor. I stepped out when the elevator doors opened and approached the receptionist.

"Can I help you?" The lady asked me.

"I have an appointment with Dr. Shaw."

"Name?"

"Matthew Harper."

The lady clicked her mouse a few times. "I'll let Dr. Shaw know you're here. You can have a seat." She nodded to an empty chair.

I gave her a slight nod, sat in a chair, and waited.

A few minutes later, Dr. Shaw emerged with Demarco.

Demarco spotted me. "Matt?"

I rose from my seat and walked toward them. "Hey, Demarco."

"I didn't know you were a patient of Dr. Shaw's."

"I'm here because of my grandsons."

"Oh." Demarco turned to Dr. Shaw, spoke, then left.

Afterward, I followed Dr. Shaw into his office.