Chapter 41

CONOR I sit on the sofa in Shane’s office watching him flick through some of the paperwork on his desk. As well as our more nefarious business dealings, we have plenty of legitimate ones too. I manage the club mostly, and Liam and Mikey take care of the illegal stuff, but that leaves the bulk of it to Shane. He works at least twelve hours a day and I wish he’d cut himself some slack sometimes. “You need me to do anything with that?” I ask. He looks up at me as though he’d forgotten I was even in the room. “What?” he frowns. “I said, do you need any help?” He sits back and runs a hand over the stubble on his jaw. “No. It’s fine.” “Why don’t you ask Jessie to help out with some of the admin stuff? Anything on the computer would take her half the time, and I know she’d be happy to be more useful around here.” “I’m not sure allowing her even more access to our businesses is a good idea.” “Why not? She lives in our house, Shane. If she wanted to look at our business records, I’m pretty sure