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“Hello, Vincent”

He leaned down to prop his elbows on theMuscles bulged in his arhtly crooked nose, the only mar in an otherwise perfect face, broken when Lucas had punched hi?”

“Awhile”

“Don’t play that game with me, Brooke I know about the old skinflint’s will”

She hitched her chin, not wanting hi an eye on AJ was stressful enough without trouble corandfather’s will is none of your concern”

“Sure it is He finally did soly sound “Or maybe I should say in his miserable death We all suspected the old miser had a bankroll He should have had plenty after he stole everything from my side of the family”

“That was a long ti”

“But we kno that we have a chance to get it back, you and the others are not going to stand in the way”

“Is that a threat?” Her nerves quivered Although not particularly tall, Vincent was ripped Even before he’d started bodybuilding, he’d kno to inti, devious lanced at AJ and wondered as taking Gabe so long

“No threat needed, Brookey” He smirked “The will says you and the rest have to live here a year or my family inherits Other than doorrandkids I see in town”

“You seerandfather’s will”

“Clayton’s a slanced over his shoulder at the trailer “Besides, I’m a Clayton, too People trust me”