𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃
chapter 51

"I was expecting Ada," Ben said as Arthur and the other two walked in. "Yeah, did she give you a key did she?" Arthur grunted. "I was meant to meet her today but she said she had to go to Birmingham."

Florence glanced around the house, hands in her pockets. It was decorated beautifully.

"Yes, Tommy sent her on a mission. She's doing my job for me" Micheal said.

"Where's Karl, eh? Where's the boy" Arthur walked around. "He went to buy an ice cream" Ben told him. "Ada said to tell you she'd be late." Tommy sighed.

"You knew i'd be here?"

"He knows everything." Florence sighed to herself. Michael glanced at her and hummed.

"Yeah we knew you'd be here. We have some business for you"

They sat in the room Ben was previously in with Karl. Micheal sat snorting cocaine. He earned a hard glare from his sister. "Any business i have with you, Mr Shelby is meant to be strictly confidential"

"Er, Micheal, you still have shit on your shoes and my associate here can evidently smell it."

Florence rolled her eyes.

"I don't mean any offence" Ben defended. "Here Micheal, go find Karl, get him an ice cream, yeah? The man doesn't trust you" he said, placing coins in front of Micheal.

"Fuck you, Tom" He whispered. "You know Gina phoned, baby's hearts beating strong but i swear to god, Tom. By the time that baby draws his first breath, you and i will be done"

Tommy scoffed. "And you will be king, is that it Micheal?"

"Thomas." Florence scolded.

"You know, Tom, there are doctors in London now. Who can talk their way into your head. Dig out all the shit, perhaps you should see one" He said, walking out.

Tommy coughed. "You're still not alone"

"Me brother and i are the same person. Florence is practically my sister. Here is a letter from Mosley, you should read it" he handed it to him. He read over the letter. "What investigation is he talking about?"

"Two weeks ago a journalist was killed in Maida Vale. The night before he'd come to me about some story he was going to write about me"

"We had nothing to do with that killing" Arthur pointed.

Florence grew bored and began admiring a painting to her left.

"Mosley wants you as his deputy?" Ben asked. "His consistency in Smethwick. It borders me own. He wants Birmingham as a strong hold. He knows i have strong support among the working people."

"We help him out with rallies and show up at some town hall meetings" Arthur said. "Right and why are you showing this letter to me?"

"Minister of state. Who may had seditious intentions"

"There's no proof of sedition in this letter"

"You work in intelligence, Younger. You don't need proof, give it to your superiors"

"Mr Shelby, i have a very specific briefZ My brief is specifically to gather information on the activities of Communists"

"Your immediate superior in the intelligence unit is a Colonel Patrick Wyatt, yeah?" Tom asked. "I understand he regularly plays polo with Oswald Mosley. They share membership of various clubs in London and Birmingham."

"I have specific orders, I am a soldier-"

"You think you can join this family?"

"I had no intention of joining a family."

"Thank fuck for that cause you'd hate our weddings" Arthur leaned forward. "i thought you said this was about business?"

"Yes. Family business and government business. All in one envelope. Younger, listen to me, forget about Ada, weddings. You know what Mosley represents, you know his philosophy. Now i'm planning to reply to him and tell him that i'm making up my mind but in the meantime you need to give me instruction. I could fight him on me own if i have to, or i could join his organisation. And undermined him on behalf of the king but you need to make a decision"

Younger sighed. "I suppose there are a few things i could do on my own initiative"