Mobbed By Him #2 (Mobbed By Him Romance Series - Book #2) (An Alpha Billionaire Romance)

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was a good chance that I could get into some trouble by working
for them. I would just need to lay low. It was no big deal right? It wasn't as
if anyone actually knew who I was so I could just stay below the radar and get
the information I needed.
    I was almost positive that the company I was now
working for was somehow hiding the MOB in the background; the company itself
was just a front. They hid it well so that no one would think anything of it.
They had been doing it for so many years that I wondered if they would ever be
found out. Probably not. People in the MOB were usually really good at hiding
things. That's what made them so terrifying. They could hide just about
anything, even bodies. That was why my parents’ deaths were still unsolved
cases because whoever did them in did a really good job of hiding the evidence.
So what made me think that I could do better than the FBI? Well at least I was
on the inside now; that was better than nothing and who knew what I could
stumble upon.
    I wondered how much involvement there was with the
FBI. Were they watching Damon and the MOB in general? I figured they must know
at least something about Damon. Most of the articles I read on the internet
implied that Damon's father was the head of the MOB in the L.A. area as well as
the surrounding cities. That information must have come from the FBI. If they
were involved with trying to bring down the MOB it didn't really seem like they
were doing much about it. That made me sad as I could really use all the help
that I could get. Working for the MOB now was a little overwhelming but I knew
that it would all be worth it in the end.
    I finished drinking my glass of wine and went to my
bedroom to decide what I would wear for my first day working for the MOB.

 
    Chapter
Two
    Damon

 
    The morning had started out great; so far everything
was going to plan. I knew that Cadence was in the building starting her first
day and that alone put a smile on my face. I knew she was a good choice for the
position and it was one less headache that I had to worry about. The best part
was that I finally had my mother off my back about filling the position. I knew
I had nothing to worry about with Cadence, especially since her credentials
went through. That had been my biggest worry and now that she was working for
me, I didn't have to worry about handling the money anymore. I was grateful to
be done with that part of the job. I hated that no-nothing job. It was meant
for an accountant after all and that wasn't me. I was a leader, and owner, the
boss . That was the only job that I wanted and my father had kept me under
his thumb for far too long. It was all finally mine and nothing was going to
get in my way now.
    I looked up as Gord entered
my office. He didn't look happy and I hoped that he wasn't about to ruin my
good mood. He had been my father’s right-hand man for many years and I wondered
how he really felt now that I was in his chair. Should I have someone that was
naturally loyal to me and not just loyal because he had to be? That was
something I would have to ponder later on. Now it was time for business. Gord oftentimes handled the nitty gritty of the business
and if he wasn't happy then I probably wasn't going to be either. I wanted to
get this over with quickly so I could get back to enjoying my day. I leaned
back in my chair and said, “ Gord , what's up? Fill me
in on the details.”
    Gord sat down across from me and said, “Well we have some problems that need your
attention immediately.” He didn't smile once.
    “I knew you were about to ruin my good mood.” I
sighed.
    Gord smirked. “Sorry boss, not my intention, but here you go.”
    Boss. I had to admit
that it held a certain appeal to me when people called me boss . Call me
crazy, but I kind of thought that's the way it should always have been. There
was so much importance that came with a title like that. Gord handed me a piece of paper and when I looked down it appeared to

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