I don't care how many times you've guys seen this picture I'll continue to post it because he's Isaac in my eyes 😍😂 anyways ignore any typos I'll be back to edit later on

Isaac's POV

I dropped Hailey off back at the house after our failed lunch date with her father and headed straight to the warehouse to try and catch the meeting pop was about to have in about fifteen minutes.

I wanted nothing more than to go back into that restaurant and drag David out and smack some sense into him for upsetting my wife, his daughter, for acting like the biggest fucking douchebag on this planet.

Don't get me wrong, I knew we would get some type of negative reaction because he doesn't exactly hide the fact that he doesn't like me, believe me he makes it very evident that he doesn't. David's basically just learned to live with me in his daughter's life, he hasn't accepted me yet and I don't think he ever will, in his eyes I'll never be good enough for his daughter and I can careless now a days, I stopped waiting for his approval, I don't need anyone else's other than my wife's.

I made sure to quickly make my way into the kitchen on my way out of the house to find Bevens and inform him that Hailey still had not eaten and needed to be forced to eat, she can't afford to skip meals like she normally would when she gets upset, and right now she's very upset.

I make a quick mental note to myself to go visit her father at home after I'm done with everything else today. He may not want to hear his daughter out but now he's fucked because he gets to deal with me and only me now, and I can promise you that my patience runs out a lot thinner than my wife does.

I pull into the warehouse parking lot about fifteen minutes later, already irritated that I got every fucking light red on the way over here.

Stepping out of my car I quickly make my way to the double doors and make my way inside the building to see that my father has already started his meeting.

The men are gathered around the middle of the room as my father and Dominic stand on the wide podium in front of the small crowd.

I make my way over to them, quietly listening in on the day's routines although I have no care in the world to know who's doing what today and what changes need to be made with some of the guys. I'm here for one reason and one reason only, my wife.

Pops is breaking the news to the family today that Hailey and I are expecting a baby and going over new regulations that are about to fall in place, new teams that are about to be formed, allowing me to put my two cents in.

I walk up onto the podium and stand beside my father as he sideeyes me and continues with his meeting for about five more minutes and he's clearing his throat taking a step forward.

"As most of you may know already yes, hailey is pregnant. My son," he waves a hand in my direction. "Is going to be a father, and I'm going to be a grandfather so a lot of things are going to change around here.

"Congratulations pop pop," Beanie grins from the front of the crowd, his arms crossed in front of him as he wiggled his eyebrows up and down for a couple of seconds.

My dad is quickly shooting a deadly stare in his direction and some of the other men in the building begin to laugh softly but it's quickly dying down just as fast as it started.

"Everyone as of right now is in charge of looking after my daughter in law and grand baby," he states sternly.

"Yes sir," the entire crowd around us answered together.

"I don't care what the fuck you're doing, what the fuck she asked from you , you will drop everything and do whatever the fuck she asks you to do without no hesitation whatsoever."

Again they answer simultaneously, "yes sir."

"If Hailey asks you to jump I want you to fucking leap," he says, his voice booming through out the open floor. "If she wants you to run I suggest you fucking sprint! If she wants you to shut the fuck I expect you to fucking go mute, am I making myself clear?!"

"Yes sir."

Pops glances in my direction and I'm taking a step forward so that I'm now standing beside him again, "if for any reason my wife dismisses you from her presence, because I can promise you that she most likely will at some point, you will do no such thing," I grit. "You stand your fucking ground, you hide, you do whatever the hell you have to do to make yourself unknown to her. If I find out that you left your post and something happened to my wife, my baby, you're the one who's gonna need to fucking hide, capisci?"

"Yes sir," they continued their repeated command.

"Push back," Don says as he takes a couple steps forward, now standing in front of my pops and I, an iPad in his hand.

The crowd of men immediately moved back.

Don looks down at his iPad, "step forward if I call your name.. Patricio."

I cross my arms and look out into the sea of men to find Ric grimacing at the mention of his birth name and immediately begins to push forward until he is standing in the front, alone, but not for long.

"Ian," Don calls the second name. Metcalf quickly emerges from the crowd and begins to move forward.

"Adolfo," Ric's new best friend, Aj, steps forward.

"Nathaniel," Don calls lastly.

I watch my cousin Nate frown from the back of the crowd but nonetheless he moves forward until he's standing with the other three guys.

Don puts the tablet down, "you idiots are crucial," he points at all four guys. "Hailey has formed some type of friendship with you which puts you at the top of the list.. Aj- you just so happened to be lucky enough to fall into this category because of how well you and Ric have been working with each other."

My dad takes a step forward, "don't for a second underestimate the bond that you have with my daughter-in- law, thinking that it's probably gonna cut you a break because being that close to her, her feeling comfortable around you, only means that I'm going to add much more pressure on you. I'll expect more from this group than the others. I want a drug test from you asap," he points to my cousin.

Nate rolls his eyes and is quickly looking away from us.

Nathaniel has definitely been taking my dad up and down on a wild roller coaster ride ever since he lost his mom. He has his good days and his bad days, bad more than good and we've been in his bad days for almost two months now.

Pops has stuck Nate into rehab about twice now because he's been drowning and numbing himself with drugs and alcohol, he spends more time detoxing with the guys than he spends it sober.

He's on day four of being sober, which would explain the irritability mood that he's displaying, he's on edge and Pops said he's gonna do whatever he has to do to ensure he stays sober this time, which means random drug test and if they're not negative back down to the basement he goes.

I make a mental note to make some extra time to spend with him and check to see how he's doing, maybe bring Jess along if he's not acting like a total asshole, she's been dying to see her brother.

Nate has made no attempt to see Jessica ever since he started going downhill and in a way I'm proud of him for keeping her in the dark but it also breaks my heart because I see what the absence is doing to her, she's lonely she misses her big brother.

Jessie was actually spending a lot of time with Hailey while she was healing from her wounds, she was my moms little helper when they would attend to her, she would go to the room to hang out with her and watch movies, color with her, Hail did almost anything to keep her busy.

That obviously started changing slowly when Hailey got pregnant. Hail was now constantly feeling sick or too tired to do anything so Jessica had to go back to hanging out by herself.

Nate hasn't been a completely shit brother though, he's constantly calling and Facetiming his sister to try and keep in touch with her.

Dominic continues to divide the guys into three other groups, three other teams, the other three far larger than Ric and Nate's group. He points out that Beanie will be their mother hen, if they need anything they are to report to him and only him, and informs them that their group will eventually grow bigger when we can get my wife to come down to the warehouse and hand pick a group of guys she genuinely trusts around her.

"Listen up," Pops voice begins to boom through the warehouse once again. "Let's put the rumors to rest, yes Roxwell is back in town," I quickly turn to look at my father, this is new news to me. Roxwell has been awol ever since everything went down Memo and the other families.

Some of the guys immediately begin to get fidgety at the mention of Roxwell's name and my dad is quickly speaking up, settling down the crowd.

"No he has not touched base with me, no we don't know where his loyalty lies after the other families got their hands on him. NO you may not intervene and disrupt that man's life without my consent, got it? You have one priority only and only one, and that is what?"

"Looking after Baby Matteo," a guy from the far left answers unsurely.

"Looking after Baby Matteo!" Pops snaps his fingers and is tapping his hand on the side of Don's arm. "Get that man a fucking raise, Donny."

Dominic snorts softly while shaking his head, "sure thing boss."

"Lemme make another thing clear, your free time is no longer your free time, your free time now belongs to my daughter in law. No more distractions from here on out. I don't want any females coming around the warehouse after hours, or at any point. If you have a lady friend lose her," he growls looking in Ric's direction. "Or a guy friend, I don't give a fuck who you do but it ends now."

"What about Ricci?" Another one of pops guys wonders out loud.

"What about him?" I retorted.

"I mean he has a whole ass baby on the way, that's a pretty big distraction."

My dad scoffs loudly as he takes a step forward, "you think a baby is a distraction?"

He shakes his head looking off to the ground, "I'm sorry boss, that came out harsher than intended."

"Ya think?" Don exclaims.

A bullet is quickly being wedged into the guy's head a second later and he's dropping to the ground as Pops puts his gun back down.

"Ricci is not here because he has his own priorities now, he doesn't need any other distractions other than worrying about a healthy baby being born. Ricci is still a part of this family and will not be treated any less should he decide to come back around sooner than we intend him to. Emiliano is another person who is still a part of this family regardless of his situation and will be treated no differently, am I making myself clear?"

"Crystal."

"Now do we have any other questions?"

"No sir."

"Then you're dismissed, except the four of you," Pops points toward Ric, Nate, Aj, and Metcalf. "Your first, DeRosa, I want you in my office in five minutes."

"Yes sir," my cousin responds.

"You need me for anything today?" I asked.

My dad shakes his head, "no, go home and get some rest. Ima talk to the guys one by one and then head back myself."

I nod and begin to walk over to where the guys are at, mainly to go talk to my cousin since we haven't talked since before the honeymoon and I wanna check in on him and make sure he's alright.

"Big dawgs back," Nate immediately grins as I walk up to him.

He sticks his hand out in front of him and I'm clasping my hand with his pulling each other in for a short hug, "hey man," I pat his back with my freehand. "Miss me?"

"Always," he laughs softly, "congratulations on the baby dude, how's Hailey?"

"She's alright, a little bummed that her dad didn't take it as well as we thought. You talk to Jess today?"

Nate shakes his head, "todays not a good day."

"Mentally or?"

His lips immediately begin to tug to the side, "let's just say I'm not gonna pass today's test."

"Nate-"

"NATHANIEL!" My dad shouts from the entrance of his office and my cousins take a step forward.

I place my hand on his chest, causing him to come to a halt, "when?"

He shrugs his shoulders, "three days ago maybe."

"What was it? Coke?" I drop my voice to a whisper so that only he can hear. Nate nods his head. "Just the one time?"

My cousin immediately begins to grin as he shakes his head no and is taking my hand off of him.

I immediately lose my patience and reach for a handful of his shirt, "are you fucking high right now?"

Nate grabs my hand taking it off of him again, "I won't be if you continue being a fucking buzz kill. I got it this time, KP, I have it under control this time."

"Great, sounding like a true addict already," I fumed.

"ANY DAY NOW, NATHANIEL!" My dad shouts for a second time.

Nate shrugs his shoulders as he continues to walk away from me, smiling, accidentally bumping into Ric.

"Oh shit my bad dude," he apologizes.

"Nah you're good man."

"Aye," Nate grabs ahold of Ric's shoulder and immediately begins to grin. "Don't worry about it, we'll get her back."

Ric frowns, "get who back?"

"Rodriguez," Nate says, the stupid grin on his face only growing bigger and bigger.

I instantly walk up to the two shoving him off of Patrick, "shut the fuck up and hurry up before they kill you."

My cousin laughs to himself, attempting to get me away from him as I push him back. "I'm just saying dawg, I can take care of her, I can protect her in more ways than you ever could," he grins.

"The hell did you just say to me?" Ric snarls, taking a step forward but his new buddie Aj is quickly moving in front of him holding him back.

"The fuck is your problem?!" I exclaim shoving Nate back some more, away from Ric.

"Come on man, don't be an idiot I'm sure you knew about us," he winks. "She didn't fight for you very much did she?"

"Knock it off!" I push my cousin back one more time as Ric attempts to move around Aj but Ian's there holding him back as well.

"Watch yourself, DeRosa, I don't care what the fuck you're going through, or that you're KP's family, I will kill you."

"Aye," I turn towards Ric as a couple of my fathers men escort my cousin the rest of the way to my dads office. "He's not thinking straight now."

"Come on," Aj says. "Don't let him bait you, Ric."

"You know Nate would never do some grimy shit like that, Ric, let it go man. He's going through just as much as you are."

Ric scoffs pushing Aj off of him, "that's your family not mine, I don't know what the fuck he's capable of."

"Ric-"

"Stay the fuck out of it and don't get in the middle of it, KP! God forbid you have to make a decision whether you take your blood's side or friends."

"Blood doesn't make you family, and you know that!" I snarl. "You're my family too."

"Could've fooled me," he growls and turns towards Aj. "Let's get out of here," he says and is quickly walking away before I can get any other say in, his bestie quickly following behind him.

"Try and go easy on him," Metcalf says beside me. "It's his dads birthday today, he's hurting just as much as Nate is."

"Cazzo. What the fuck am I gonna do with those two?" I mutter to myself, running a hand down my face.

"Don't worry about Patricio, KP."

I instantly look up at the mention of my nickname, it's weird hearing Ian call me that but I don't correct him.

"He spends half his time at the house with Bejarano, I'll keep an eye out on him, you worry about your family. Nate needs you more than Ric does right now, your cousin is isolating himself and Ric is finally starting to let people in, he's letting Aj in. And as much as you probably hate him, Isaac, Aj's good for Ric, don't mess that up. Ric's letting him pull him back out of the hell that he's fallen into."

"I know," I answered bluntly. "I saw it the second I saw them together, he reminds me of the goofball Ric used to be before my family broke him."

"People are meant to get broken, it's all a matter of if you let it break you completely or you let it make you stronger."

"I'll get you extra pay if you do that favor for me."

Babycakes shakes his head and places his hand on my shoulder, "I don't need the extra pay, maybe just a favor in the near future."

"Basically I'm in your debt now?"

Ian chuckles and it instantly throws me off, this guy never smiles let alone laughs. "I guess so," he says.

I nod my head, "I appreciate it, Metcalf."

"No problem, send my love to your wife," he smirks.

I immediately shake his hand off of me, "don't push your fucking luck, babycakes, you ain't friends."

Ian begins to grin as he starts to slowly back up, "I don't know she'd say differently," he shrugs and is turning to walk away, laughing to himself.

"It's crazy ain't it."

I look over my shoulder to see that Dominic has made his way back over to me.

I frown not following.

"What a little socialization will do to you," he clarifies, tilting his head towards Metcalf. "Babycakes has come a long way to finally be able to put his guard down."

"Let me guess, thanks to my wife right?"

Don chuckles, "she has a big role in it, yes," he smiles. "Face it kid, a lot of these men don't have people to believe in them and Hailey gives them that light in this shitty fucked up world they live in. She's gone through so much and is still the same happy go getter. You shouldn't have married just a friendly, good hearted person because she's always gonna see the good in everyone, you should let her reach out to Sax and push him."

"Fuck no," I grit in between clenched teeth. "I don't want her near anyone that isn't in a good place mentally while she's carrying my baby."

Don smiles while giving me a knowing look, "so you're going to therapy then to talk about your daddy issues then?"

'"Fuck you, I don't have daddy issues."

He cackles loudly, "please, you were born with daddy issues."

"What the fuck do you need from me that you're here pestering me, Dominic?"

Don laughs softly and is holding a set of keys up in front of him, "your wifes car is ready."

I quickly yanked the keys from his hand, "no shit, that was quicker than I thought. Everything's ready to go?"

"Just about," he says. "He still needs to modify a couple things here and there but he's waiting on parts to get delivered so I told him we would take the car back when he was ready to finish up. Go pick up your wife, take her for a little joy ride, destress a little."

"Thanks, Don, have my dad call me if he needs anything."

"Don't worry about him kid, enjoy the days off while you have'em."

Hailey's POV

"I don't think I've ever seen you this excited," Isaac chuckles from the driver's seat, from my driver's seat.

"I can't help it," I immediately cheese as Isaac reaches for my hand.

He called me earlier today to tell me that my car was ready and picked me up about over an hour ago and we've literally just been driving around town, enjoying each other's company, which literally meant the world to me right about now especially after what happened this morning.

I know things being this nonchalant, and Isaac having so much free time on his hands isn't going to last very long so I'm trying to make the best of it day by day.

Work will take over eventually, his dad will get a grip on him again once he's sorted everything out and keep him busy from dawn to evening, and if not him then the baby eventually will when it's born.

We were currently on our way back to the house to change and get ready because Isaac had the strange need to take me out and go to the movies when I know he hates going to the theaters.

"Are you sure you wanna go to the movies baby? I know how uncomfortable you get being in a dark secluded room."

Isaac brings my hand up to his lips and kisses the back of my palm, "you love the movies we're going, we'll just take extra security to ease my anxiety," he winks.

I giggle softly and nod my head and notice that Isaac immediately stiffens up and is letting go off my hand.

"Fuck," he immediately swears looking into the rearview mirror.

I turn to look back and see the red and blue lights flashing behind us.

That's no good.

I turn back to Isaac and watch him instantly begin to panic and I know for a fact that it's not because we're getting pulled over, he's most likely panicking because he has his gun on him.

He's panicking because if it's an idiot cop who's brave enough to pull him over and not someone from Carmelo's payroll, he will get arrested for carrying a loaded weapon and his dads instantly going to lose his shit if he has to bail him out.

We begin to drive off of the road as the cop follows right behind us and Isaac quickly puts the car in park, looking for anywhere to stash the gun but we're in my car, he doesn't have his secret compartment in here, at least not yet.

"Give it to me," I say and he frowns almost immediately. I stick my hand out in front of us, "give me the gun, I'll stash it in my purse."

"Fuck that," he retorts. "I rather get caught with it than put that on you."

I quickly glance at my side mirror and instantly recognize who pulled us over.

"Don't worry about me, now give me the fucking gun, Isaac."

He doesn't budge and that immediately irks me so I smack the shit out of his arm a second later and he's handing me the gun. I stuff it into my bag as two officers approach the car, one on my side and one on Isaac's side.

The door to the driver side immediately opens and Isaac's being yanked out of the car, "out of the car, Matteo."

"Hey sweetheart," my dads ex partner says as he leans down into the passenger window view.

I plastered a fake smile on my face, "hi booth."

He reaches for the handle and is opening the door, "step out of the car for me honey."

I nod and sling my purse over my shoulder and step out of the car, but not before pushing the panic button Carmelo had installed. It immediately sends a stress signal to security headquarters incase of an emergency and we're about ten minutes from home, meaning my guys, my team will be here in about twelve minutes.

The other officer instantly slams Isaac's face down onto the hood of the car putting him in handcuffs, as my husband stays deathly quiet looking over in my direction, I just know that he's seething from the way his shoulder blades are moving up and down.

Anyone that know's my husband knows that he's a total alpha male, he's not used to being emasculated, he's used to always being in power, in control, he's not one to feel small or powerless so I know that this particular moment right now is killing him, especially since he gave the guys the rest of the night off to give us some alone time.

"Is that really necessary," I grit in between clenched teeth as I glance over at Booth.

He smiles and shrugs his shoulders, "just taking extra precaution, you know how dangerous The Matteo's can be."

I roll my eyes and he's quickly scoffing, "I can't believe that David allowed his daughter to date some fucking lowlife, let alone marry him. If you were my kid I'd put a stop to that real quick."

"Well it's a good thing that I'm his daughter and not yours then," I hissed.

"He's clean," the other officer says behind me as he pulls my husband off of the hood. "No gun, no knife, nothing."

"You think I'm stupid enough to let you pigs catch me slipping," Isaac smirks in Booth's direction.

Booth begins to walk towards them, "lemme guess- you hid it in the car, didn't you? No wait, you gave it to baby Summers to stash it for you?"

Isaac is spitting on Booth's face half a second later as the other officer begins to pull him back, "her last name is Matteo now," he grins wickedly.

I take a couple steps forward and come to a halt when Isaac's quickly looking in my direction, "don't you dare fucking move from there."

Booth chuckles deeply, almost mischievously as he wipes the spit from his face, "you're gonna fucking regret that kid."

"Do your worst," he spits again. I almost wanna kill him myself for aggravating Booth. "I'll be out in less than an hour."

"Oh you're not going anywhere, we're taking care of this right here," Booth growls as he wipes the spit from his face again and is socking Isaac in the face a second later.

I unconsciously take a step forward, "Isaac!"

"Jesus, Booth! What the hell are you doing?" The other officer that's hanging onto my husband exclaims. "You trying to put a target on our backs or what you fucking idiot?!"

"You shut the hell up and hold him still!" He shouts, pointing over at who I can only assume is his new partner. His new scared partner.

Isaac chuckles deeply as he begins to grin, spitting out some blood from his mouth, "guess David was right, you are a bitch, you even hit like one."

I immediately want to smile but I don't. My dads actually never once said that about Booth, my husbands just doing what he does best, he's bating him and Booth is instantly falling for it.

Booth doesn't say anything after my husband's comment, he merely chuckles to himself and is going to hit Isaac in the face, not just once, nor twice, he hits him in the face three more times causing his partner to lose his hold on him. Isaac takes a step forward and is head butting Booth in the face causing him to stumble back.

"You're a fucking joke, Booth. My hands are handcuffed behind my back and somehow you're bleeding more than I am?" He gloats, taking a step forward. "No wonder they fucking demoted you."

"Babe.."

Booth is instantly moving towards my husband, swinging his arms getting ready to hit him in the face again but Isaac's quickly dodging the hit, laughing out loud, taunting Booth.

"Will you fucking hold him, Sills!"

"Fuck you," he grits, taking a step back. "You're not dragging me down with you!"

"You fucking pussy, the hell is he gonna do to you with his hands behind his back?!"

"Enough apparently!" He points towards Booth's bloody face.

Isaac begins to chuckle deeply, "guess you're on your own for this, Booth. Why don't you be a good boy and let me out of these before they get here and I might consider letting you live."

Booth scoffs loudly, taking a step forward getting in Isaac's face, "before who gets here? Ain't nobody coming for you kid."

I watch my husband grimace from where I'm standing, he really hates being called kid nowadays. My ears instantly pick up on a soft roar of a motorcycle, multiple actually but they still sound at a good distance.

"Did you push it?" Isaac asked, never taking his eyes off of Booth, who's still in his face.

"Push what?" Booth growls.

"Yes," I answered. Isaac's obviously speaking to me, referring to the panic button.

"Good girl," he says and is then connecting his knee into Booth's crotch and he's immediately doubling forward in pain and Isaac's sending his knee back into his face causing him to fall backwards.

"You mother fucker," the other guy, Sills, exclaims when he see's that Booth isn't getting up from the ground, he's conscious.

I watch Booth's partner quickly tackle Isaac to the floor and climb on top of him, starting to hit him in the face over and over.

Immediate panic begins to settle in as the roar of the bikes get closer and closer until they're at eyesight and I'm running over to the man who's beating my husband before the men can zero in on us.

"Sills stop please!"

He doesn't, he continues to hit Isaac on the face covering his knuckles in my husband's blood and I almost wish that I could jump on him and drag him off of Isaac but I can't, as much as I want to I can't. I'm afraid of what he could do, I'm afraid of him hurting our baby.

"Someone grew a pair of balls," Isaac laughs.

Four motorcycles pull up behind us along with two black SUV's and a black undercover car with red and blue lights flashing.

"Sills, I'm begging you to stop, please! They will kill you, stop!"

"Hailey!" A deep voice shouts from behind me and instant chills are running up my spine when I recognize the voice. "Dad?"

He rushes over to me and is immediately pulling me away from the guys as a couple of Carmelo's guys linger nearby, "please tell me that you're not hurt!?" He says frantically, inspecting me. "Are you guys okay?"

I shake my head looking over at him, "what are you doing here dad? How'd you even know where I was at?"

"You really think Carmelo wouldn't include me in your panic team after everything you've been through, Hail?"

"I don't know," I mumble, not really paying any attention to him, focusing on Isaac, who's now being helped up by his cousin and Ric. Sills is kneeling down in front of them as Beanie stands behind him, a gun pointed to the back of his head.

"What the fuck is going on here? Where the fuck are the keys to those?!" Carmelo exclaims as he emerges from one of the SUV's, pointing over at his son who's still in handcuffs.

"Where do you think?" Isaac snarls, looking over in Booth's direction. He's being held up by a couple of Carmelo's guys, still groggy from the blow to the face.

"Wait a minute," I look back over to my dad. "You asked if we were okay as in the baby and I, or Isaac and I?"

My dads face is instantly softening up, losing the stern look, "your husband knows how to handle himself, he's capable of taking a beating without breaking, I'm asking about my daughter and grandbaby.."

I immediately fly into his arms squeezing the life out of him as my eyes threaten to tear up, "I thought you were mad," I say to him.

He wraps his arms around me and places a quick kiss on the top of my head, "I'm so sorry, Hail, I don't know why I acted like such an asshole, you're my still little girl, I'm still trying to adjust at how fast you're growing up."

I nod my head, tightening my arms around him, "I'm still trying to adjust myself."

"Why in the hell is Booth here?" His voice becomes harsh and cold. "He hurt you?"

I shake my head no as I pull away from him, "he pulled us over."

"On what grounds?"

"I don't know, the other guy yanked Isaac out of the car the second they walked up to the door."

"And you're sure he didn't hurt you?"

"He didn't lay a hand on me, dad, only on Isaac."

He nods his head, although I don't think he believes me and is placing another kiss on my head and I'm quickly looking behind me when I hear Isaac's voice.

"Mother fucker!" He shouts, hitting Booth's partner in the face with a gun that he now has in his hand, it's definitely not his though because his is still in my purse.

"Matteo!" My dad shouts from behind me.

Both Matteo men turn to look our way as my dad begins to head in their direction.

"As much as you want to you can't kill'em kid."

"Why the fuck not?" Isaac seethes, connecting the barrel of the gun with Sills face again, he threatens to fall over and Beanie's quickly grabbing the back of his collar.

"Because I won't let you be a cop killer," Carmelo walks over to his son, grabbing the gun from him.

"Lemme guess you're working for the mob boss now that you're family, aren't you, Summers?" Booth snorts softly through his nose.

My dad chuckles deeply as he walks up to his ex partner who's also kneeling down on his knees a few feet away from his new partner and is sending his fist flying into his face, "that's for pulling my kid over. This," he socks him in the face again, "is for beating on my son in law, while my pregnant daughter is around!" He snarls, hitting him on the face for a third time.

Booth immediately spits blood out of his mouth as he attempts to regain his composure, "I didn't know she was pregnant, David. I didn't even know she was in the car, there's not plates to run them."

"No shit dipshit, it's a new car, I know you saw the registration taped to the windshield, you could've left them alone if you really wanted too. You immediately got excited, you adrenaline junkie the second you saw it was Matteo kid didn't you? Didn't you!"

Booth ignores my dads comment and changes the subject, "I guess I was right huh, you are working for them.."

"Actually you're still wrong, I didn't just start working for him, I've been," my dad sneers. "For a few years now and you don't know how many times I saved your little brown nose ass from getting killed for sticking your nose where it shouldn't be."

"To many fucking times for my liking," Carmelo says. "I don't like loose ends but guess what, Jason, the only thing that was keeping you alive was your partnership with David, and that no longer exists. My son may not be a cop killer, but I am," he smirks and is putting a bullet into Booth's head, and I'm immediately flinching at the loud sound all over again.

"Jesus christ, Matteo, the fuck is the matter with you?" My dad exclaims.

Carmelo tosses my dad the gun and he's quickly catching it, "make it go away, burry it, do what the fuck I pay you to do."

"You're an asshole, you could've waited until my daughter wasn't around."

"This isn't her first rodeo, she's seen a dead body before," Carmelo implies.

Isaac begins to make his way towards me, brutally shoving his dads arm with his as he passes him, "not one that watched her grow up.. You okay?"

I shake my head as my heart begins to slam in my chest and bring my hand up to his face but don't touch it, "you're bleeding so much," I say softly.

Isaac brings my hand up to his lips and kisses it, slightly staining it with some blood, "I'll live princess, let's get you back home."

"Wrap this up!" Carmelo's voice booms from the back. "Get rid of him," he points to Sills who's still on his knees, "I want them both dead and buried by the time I go to bed tonight!"

"No, no, no, no, please no!" He begs frantically. "Please, I'll do anything, sir, I'll make Booth disappear myself, please don't kill me, I can make it go away, you don't need, David, please, I'll do anything, I don't wanna die, I told him to let it go when I seen who was in the passenger seat, please.."

Carmelo chuckles deeply as he crouches down to Sills level. Beanie's quickly handing his boss his gun and Carmelo's tucking it under Sill's chin, lifting his head up, "I don't think I've ever had a boys in blue refer to me as sir, I think I kind of like it."

"P-please, I'll do a-anything, anything please, I'll be in your debt, I'll do whatever you need me to, please, I don't want to die."

"You know what, on second thought, bag him, Beans."

"Oh thank god.."

Carmelo chuckles one last time before handing the gun back over to Beanie, "I'd be careful with your choice of words next time, by the time I'm down with you, you're gonna wish I would've just killed you."