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Ch. 88 - Epilogue 2 - Lost but Now Found

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Niko POV

"What are you doing?" My kitten asked with venom in her voice. She knew I was up to something, and it drove her crazy.

"Nothing!" I shrugged my shoulders. Soon she will see him standing over there. Would she even recognize him?

"Sophia and Dominick are running late. Charlie hasn't been doing well with her teething. They are staying the week though. I have the guest wing prepared for them."

I let out an annoyed sigh. I hated it when they came to visit.

"Niko! Be nice to your cousins." She warned.

"When that annoying woman stops stealing all my wife's attention, I'll like her more." I grunted out.

Every time Sophia came Viv and her were glued to the hip. They even spent the whole night drinking and painting their nails. She was supposed to be mine every night and for some reason I had to share her with that little woman. You would think with them living in Chicago it would be enough distance, but it wasn't.

"Stop being a child. Now, tell me what you are up to. I don't want any problems for Amy's party."

"I told you, nothing. My cousin Gertrude wanted to talk to you. She is over there." I nodded my head in the direction of Michael. This was taking too long.

Viv exhaled loudly then walked off. Just as she approached my cousin, she saw him. A smile grew wide on my face as her glass slipped from her fingertips, shattering on the floor. Her hands covered her mouth as she gasped. I stepped closer to hear them better. I was going to get so much pussy tonight, I couldn't wait.

"Michael!" She whispered.

He froze a moment, shedding his cold exterior taking in my wife's presence. As his eyes raked up and down her body a sly grin crept on his face.

"Viv!" He called back then scooped her in a hug. I might be regretting this reunion soon. I didn't like the way that man child looked at my wife, or how he was touching her.

"Please tell me my sister is ok?" He whispered in her ear. I clenched my jaw annoyed. I told that fucker repeatedly she was fine. He never fucking listened.

"Oh my god, yes. Amy is good, really good. She is going to have a stroke when she sees you. She never gave up hope you would find her one day."

They both looked at each other with tears then turned to their left. Amy stood there in a perfect pink dress frozen in her spot as tears streamed down her cheeks. My heart nearly jumped out my chest with how happy she looked seeing her brother.

At first, I didn't care much for the little girl, but she grew on me. She was Viv's little princess and all of the families treated her as such. Amy could be a brat, but overall, she was a good kid. She excelled in school, helped the community, and all four of my kids loved her like a sister. At some point, Amy became one of my own and I loved watching her grow to be a strong woman like Vivian is.

"Tulip!" Michael's voice was barely audible. They were Amy's favorite flower, but she never planted one out back. I have a feeling an entire orchard of them will be popping up before the month's end.

"I knew you would find me." She jumped into his arms. Michael held her tight, twirling her around.

"Who is this?" Zander had jealousy written all over his face approaching them. He grew to be a strong boy, but not hardened like Michael. I had already spoken to his mother about him taking over some business parts of the families because he wouldn't be able to stomach the rougher side of our organization. Michael on the other hand, he would enjoy cutting off fingers, maybe even more than I do.

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