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There was a knowing hint in Garrett’s eyes as he raised his glass towards us "Come Join Drink Don’t tell your mother, Mason"

Mason chuckled as he took the offered drink "Thanks, Mr Brickshire--"

He scoffed "You know to call me Garrett by now, Mason"

"Garrett" Mason nodded and leaned against the counter behind me He didn’t touch me, but I still felt his body heat

"Sam, do you want--" He started to say, but a body pickedaround the rooht and buried his head into hed

I couldn’t hide round

"Man, I’ve an stepped back but kept a hand on my arm when he saas a little shaky

The rooht red now, and I ducked an" I shookroom "I think I need some food in me"

Mason chuckled in a low voice "Too bad you didn’t coht"

"Yeah," Logan laughed "We had a six course meal" He whistled underneath his breath "Mo to do with dad’s upco nuptials"

"Nah Not at all" The sarcas us up for inforh "That sounds like Helen"

"Speaking of nuptials," Logan started e sat around the table He was beside me as Mason and Garrett were across "When are you and our lass for a sip, but paused at the question and his eyebrows arched high "Han threw an ared back Both brothers looked relaxed but waiting That hen I knew they’d been ready for this enda behind their carefree attitudes My gut toldexcept carefree

I settled into ot ready for the show It was like old tian seemed ready to pounce, but Mason beat hiaze was steady and there was no emotion on his face He was stone cold