What happens when a young orphaned boy gets a new foster family and finds out the truth about who he is.

' "I don't know, it was just a gut feeling, sir"

"My boy, please, call me uncle again. It would do me the greatest honour since serving under your father" 

Mr Paul Walsh, grandfather to all the underworld, held a lowly orphan boy's hand.

Owen thought for a moment "of course uncle"

Prince's Territory

It was he who put Owen into the orphanage to protect him. However because Owen was moved around alot he had lost track of the boy. 


Mr Walsh smiled immensely but the clock behind Owen caused him to frown and curse under his breath. 


"I'm sorry ,my boy, but it seems I am late to a meeting. I would love to finish this off afterwards however. What do you say?" 


"I'm sorry uncle but my new guardian works here. He is very strict and annoying. I'm afraid that is he sees us together he will act more like the pig he is. The only reason I can speak to you now is because he is in a meeting, I suspect the same one you are heading to." 


"Well, perhaps I could give you my telephone number and you could call me" 


"I'm afraid that won't do. You see they barely give me freedom. I don't think they would allow me to have a phone. " 


"I shall send Mr Helgar to buy you one before the meeting is over. It will be our secret" 


Owen smiles "Thank you Uncle. Oh and before I forget, I would like you to keep our origins a secret too. For the time being." 


They shake hands before Mr Walsh leaves to the meeting. 


Mr Helgar walked towards Owen ,who was now sitting outside of Mr Howel's office, with a black paper bag. 


He stood in front of Owen and seemed to show a little bit more respect. 


Owen looked at Lee Helgar with a slight annoyed expression. 


He knew Mr Walsh had sent Lee to buy him a phone but that did not excuse him from the fact he threatened him. 


Lee stood quitely. He knew who Owen was because Mr Walsh had explained a bit to him. Not to much to completely give Owen's identity away but enough for him to know not to annoy or hurt him. He didn't like Owen but had to pretend at least. 


"No. Mr Walsh had asked me to go and buy you a mobile." 


'though why a child of your age doesn't have one is a mystery to me' 


Owen glared at Lee. He stood up and held his hand out. 


Lee took the phone out of the bag with a new charger and case. He was holding back his pride. He didn't like being told what to do by a child. 


Owen looked at the phone then at Lee. He wasn't picky about the phone or case but he wanted to annoy him. 


"I don't like the color. Did you also forget the sim card?" 


Lee clenched his fist and gritted his teeth. 


"I'm sorry, Young Master, but that is the only color they had and I have already put the sim card in there for you" 


Owen shooed him away like a servant. Lee could do nothing but nod and walk away after putting the bag down. 


Owen took the bag and walked back into Robert's office.


Chapter Three