Chapter 44
I pourtwo neat whiskeys at the mini bar in my father’s office, swallowing one of them as the obnoxious sound of three Lamborghini engines fills my ears. Those cocky fuckers don’t know the meaning of the word inconspicuous. They love to make an entrance.
“They’re here,” Maverick says, a wicked grin stretching his lips as I set his whiskey down on the desk in front of him. “Is your sister with them?”
I nod. “Yes, sir.”
“You’re sure?”
“I’m positive.”
He picks up the glass, swirling the amber liquid around as he watches the camera feed, seeing Kai open his passenger side door for Hailey.
His grin grows. “Good boy, Derek.”
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