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There were several fronored those His cousin was probably just giving hiain, and while Jack knew he deserved it, he didn’t need to be reain

He scrolled through a few missed calls froain, it could wait He saw that Tucker had called and so had his sister Grace Hell, there was even two texts froue was somewhere in South America

What the hell? He didn’t read any of theot to the last one It set his teeth on edge, and he frowned Frouy had never been one for subtlety

Are you fucking crazy? Donovan James? We need to talk

Jack’s finger scrolled over Derek’s text, and the anger that settled in his gut was so

He tossed his cell back onto the bed and exhaled, running a hand over the several days worth of growth on his chin How the hell did Derek know about Donovan?

“Whatever,” heto have these few days with his wo his way

Jack took two steps out of his bedroo crazily It was the kind of crazy that signaled company He wasn’t exactly sure if the shit stor sure as hell was happening

He glanced over the railing and swore

Maverick was looking up at hiuy wanted to kill Jack Whatever Maverick he could handle It was the other tho concerned hi

His mother

She was like a barracuda when it came to her kids and when Donovan and Jack’s relationship had busted wide open, she’d been in his corner 100 Jack was pretty sure that his iven the chance

He sure as hell didn’t need her poking around in his business, because right now, he wasn’t exactly sure what his business was all about

“Jack, do you want to explain what’s going on?” his mother said, eyebrow raised in that way that told hiht, and

Jesus, he was too daht now Eden DuRocher-Si her opinion And she would get into Donovan’s face without a thought