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Garrett seeroup and then leaned his elbows on the table "Uh Okay That’s a fair question"

"Mo since That’s not like her" He never blinked "Thatin that hotel rooan tipped his head back The hyena laugh ca a divorce"

"Are you waiting until our o back to your wife? Did you tell her you’re not sure when to set the date? Or did you tell her your wife is contesting the divorce settleh "I can’t believe the two of you You have so our "

"And what are you doing with hter?" Garrett was stiff in his seat now His jaas clenched as his hands were forcibly together in his lap He tried to stare Mason down

Tried

"I’ sex with her"

"It’s none of your business," Mason clipped out

My heart should’ve been pounding My palms should’ve been sweaty, but there was no panic I felt no anxiety As I sat there and the questioning turned towards me, I felt safe Protected I knew Mason would shelter me, already had in fact

"Saht to be concerned? Mason’s never had a girlfriend, froan jurinned at his brother, whose sirl, and it’s none of your business what I do with ht She knows that--"

"I’m her father" His voice raised a notch and a fisted hand came down on the table It wasn’t hard, but the promise was there

Mason never reacted He started to look close to being bored "By blood You gave her a bucket of condoms That pro to be her friend"

I glanced down I hadn’t realized he’d found the tub Then again, he didn’t miss much

Garrett cleared his throat His eyes started to twitch, but he pulled the collar of his shirt away from his neck as he took a few breaths "Look," his voice was strained, trying to be calm "I have concerns for Samantha She’s my kid She’s the reason I’an had started to tap the table with a finger He’d grown intense with the conversation, and I kneasn’t aware of aze and shifted his eyes to his brother I gave hi softly He jerked to ave le" style="display:block" data-ad-client="ca-pub-7451196230453695" data-ad-slot="9930101810" data-ad-format="auto" data-full-width-responsive="true"></ins>