Sybil Pope has always had herself together even with her circumstances. Her father Damon Pope is King Pin of Oakland. Her sweet sister Veronica is a beautiful graduate of college. Even she and her cousin Olivia Pope started a 'fixing' company where...
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SYBIL/THIRD'S POV (CHARMING, CALIFORNIA)
Sybil woke up the next day refreshed and naked. No, she and Rio didn't sleep together after dinner. They both reluctantly walked back to their room and closed the door. She had taken a shower last night, lotioned up, and body-sprayed all before just crashing out on the bed. So the smell of lavender and vanilla was all she could smell as she stretched before getting out of bed. She put on her robe before heading to the bathroom, where she got ready for the day.
It didn't take her long before she was dressed and walking out of the bathroom, putting on her heeled sandals before walking to her dresser. Her phone rings, making her quickly grab it. It was her dad, Damon. She quickly answered it.
"Hey, Dad, how are you?" Sybil spoke. She couldn't say she was happy for his call, but she wasn't happy to hear his call. The plan was already in motion, and she already knew this was going to be one of many calls she was going to receive from him.
"I'm alright. And you, daughter?" Damon asked as he sat in his office in Oakland. Many more invoices to do, more trading power, but not yet. He had so much to do. Once, he gave Sybil Pope Industries and made her keep up his city work and plans with the Mayans and Niners. He was going to fall off the face of the earth. Once his dear Veronica was avenged, with the help of a special king of his in Japan, he would leave his power to his daughter, with August to guide her.
"I'm good. Just doing our plans. Phases 1 and 2 are done. Make a partnership and save a key asset, and put me on his trust board, advising him and the others." Sybil sat on her bed, leaning back slowly, not knowing of the pictures Thorngate was taking.
"And how is the partnership? I heard that you added T.O. Owens of the Grim Bastards and Nero Palama, the escort business owner." Damon sounded almost intrigued by his daughter's chess pieces. Would they be worthy pawns or knights on her chessboard?
"T.O. has already started doing his business, and I'm going to see how Nero is going to do at his business, Diosa, today. It's their opening wrap party. Jax is trying to make legit decisions. Money on both sides." Sybil told her father briefly.
Damon listened with a nod as August brought him a file with the president's name on it. Fitzgerald Grant III in bold letters. He wanted to see why his daughter liked him so much. Especially with his trusted bodyguards watching over her, never to be seen. They had let him know about the president's little visit to Charming.
"Good. That's good. More money added to our foundation. I was calling because of our King meeting soon. They are all coming in. In two months, I hope your biker prez is ready for the big game," Damon sternly added.
Sybil listened to what she was told with wide eyes. Her father was early. Too early is following her suggestion to make Jax a king. A king came with benefits. Power, if you will. Power to do what you always wanted. Power, a young Clay would've wanted. Jax would control what goes in or out of Charming; Jacob Hale would have no choice but to be in his pocket. Eli Roosevelt would have to look the other way in the sense that he wouldn't make trouble. SAMCRO would be unstoppable with the backing of Pope Industries and the other kings, who were ruthless in their own right.
