Mesperyian

Questions

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He obviously didnt recognize me, I dont blame him its been years I was a kid when he last saw me, he hadn't even meet Lana yet. But why is he here and why does he have men following me.

I sit in the both across from him, he stick to his coffe not acknowledging my presence. He looks older but not in a worn out kind of way, I guess live was better to him. Our parents kicked him out when he turn 19, his 12 years older them me. I dont know the real reason but my mother said it was because he was doing bad things. What bad thing? My finger start to tap on the table, my knee starts to bounce I need to hurry this up I have to find answers.

"Talk." I say, I'm tired of just sitting, he looked up from his cup and sets it down. I look up and my chests starts to ache, I haven't seen him sence I was 6 after I got away I hired someone to track him down and when all they could find was an old address and a picture I thought he was dead, but no here he is. And he doesn't even know me, I want to scream at him for not coming back I want to wrap my hands around his neck and squeeze. Why did he not come back? Where was he this whole time? And what does he have to do with this?

"The guy you killed not one of mine." He simply states I flinch at his tone, his voice is deeper, held no feeling, no warmth, there is no trace of who I knew in it.

"I dont know what you've gotten yourself into but the guy that wants you says he has information on a brother of ours that went missing a couple of months ago." And his telling me this why?

"Ok, And his asking for me in return for the information I'm guessing."

"Yes but, the way he sounded it isn't convincing me. He said you had a job to do and walked out on it, said you were the only one to get a reaction out of a prisoner he has and needs you back. So what's it gonna be?"

I raised my eyebrow at him, he really think I'm gonna make this easy on him?

"I dont know Jamie, you tell me." I say and sit back waiting for his reaction. He goes stiff almost instantly, I smirked at him. "Surprised to here your name, or the fact that it comes from me? Listen honey next time you get a job, do the research before going in, learn about this person or thing that needs taken care of." I pull out my phone ready to call Lana, only one way out of this.

"Now tell me this friend of yours name." He is still staring at me, at this point I'm shitting my pants hoping I dont get a bad reaction out of this, his brain is clearly still processing so I give him time. The guy that brought me here is sitting a couple of tables away from us acting like his reading the paper the waitress cant seem to keep her eyes of him. But he hasn't noticed his starring at a guy who walked in a couple of minutes ago sitting by himself, looks to also be a biker, and if his here I'm gonna take a wild guess and say same MC. Wich means Jamie here was prepared for what ever might have happen, anything but this. I can feel his eyes on me while I look around, I know his trying to figure out who I am and how I know him but he wont. To the world my family died in a fire, an accident I may add so if he was keeping tabs on us that's what he thinks happened but it's not entirely true. My dad did die in that fire my mother died giving birth to Lana and my father decided he didnt want us anymore. That was the beginning of my nightmare and that fire was were it was supposed to end but that's not how life works.

"Listen hun I would love to help but I cant if you dont give me a name." His eyes snap to mine and I see a flicker of something in them. His desperately trying to connect the dots but his brain tells him there are no dots to connect wich is understandable, and I'm not gonna tell him who I am, not until i figure this out.