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Harloeet as fucking pie I wasn’t sure she’d cut it at Indigo, and yet I’d said yes to her working there Christ, I was thinking with et laid; it’d been over a week since I’d seen any pussy and that was a week too fucking long

“Scott, where the fuck have y

ou been?”

I eyedwith Griff and J at a table in the corner of the clubhouse bar, waiting for me, and appeared to be irritated

I grabbed a chair and turned it around so that I was sitting with its back to o,” I snapped at him

“Good That’s one headache gone And it looks like the situation with Blade and Bullet ht have resolved itself too”

My skepticism kicked in “Really?”

Dad looked really pissed off with et past your issues with Blade?”

“I don’t trust hireed to pull back on his plans to move more coke, I don’t buy it”

“He’s given me his word”

I snorted “His word uard for shit to go down between him and Black Deeds”

Dad slaer “Been the President of Storuard so don’t tellAs for Blade, I don’t want to hear another fucking word froives me his word, I trust it”

I glared at hi at his words My relationship with my father was completely fucked to the point that I hated him now; hated what he’d done to my mother and hated that he’d had a whole other family What kind of man did that to his wife and kids? Obviously the kind of ht I did

“Griff, can I see you in my office? Got some paperwork I need you to look at,” he said and left with Griff

J blew out a breath “I fucking hate your old man”