I Disclaim.
This is just a taste to get your appetites wet; I can't really start this fic until next week but this keep forcing its way into my thoughts. This is the last part of the Family Ties Trilogy, the first two can be found on Fan fiction. Net under the same name I have here, Namjr. I'm also working on getting everything on my own site, but that will take longer. So Enjoy
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Finally Prologue
Undisclosed Location
He was right. They had exiled her to the far corners of the earth and forgot about her, he had decided to focus all his attention on his grandchildren leaving his own offspring to fend for themselves. She had no choice really, it was take his offer or live with the consequences. " What are you offering?"
Philip smiled; he knew she would be easy she had no real choice in the matter. " Mac DiMera is the reason you're here, her and John Black."
"John Black drove you illegal means, and Mac convinced them not to help." " Well John and his son Brady are still wrecking havoc on innocent people and taking what's not theirs, and Mac is still leaving you to rot here." He motions toward the room, and emphasized the frayed rugs and beaten down furniture.
" My father is responsible for my situation, Mac was an innocent child."
"Mac was never innocent, and it was in Mac's name that Tony secured his fathers agreement in this arrangement." "I'm merely suggesting an arrangement where I help you come back to Salem and reclaim was it rightfully yours, the DiMera fortune." "It sick how someone like Mac can kill off her family members and cash in on it."
"What is this really about?"
"This is about helping you.."
"LIAR." "You want something." " Something that you can't get on your own." She stood and moved toward the window, but remained in the shadows. " What do you want?"
"Brady Black stole the love of my life, and turned her against me, and Mac has helped him keep up this lye along with rest of the Black Family." "Now look, I'm the last person that will come looking for you, because no one else cares." "You can have anything you want if you agree to help me."
"Fine." "I've never really liked Machiavelli, she was such a brat as was Brady, but I want a something more then just the DiMera money."
"Whatever it is yours."
"I want John Black."
Philip shrugs his shoulders. "Fine, I was going to kill him, but if you want him, whatever." "Let's get to work on my plan."
'NO." Kristen Blake steps into the light and glares at the young man, she just met him but he is extremely unpleasant and she can't help but feel as if Philip's love, knew exactly what he was when she picked Brady. " Not yet, first we leave this place, the walls have ears."
"Of Course." Philip takes out his phone and dials familiar number, and smiles when the caller answers. " It's me, I liked to make a deal."