Chapter 50
SILAS
What the fuck just happened?
I wanted her for her money? That I would take Steaming Hotties from her?
Shit. Shit! I needed to make this right.
I took off after her but didn’t make it ten feet past the office door.
“Silas.”
I stopped, turned. “Mr. Hyport.”
He stood there, hands in his pants pockets. Shit. How much had he heard?
“Son, I think we need to have a talk.”
All of it. He heard the whole thing.
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