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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