Chapter 298
MASON
“Scotch for you thirsty fucks, and an OJ for you, Mad,” Drake says, placing the tray of drinks on the table.
Amelia, Mel, and Amber attended a luncheon for Amber’s charity today. From what Elijah told me, they were full of laughter and headed out for mocktails afterward. Not to be outdone by their wives, my brothers insisted we meet up for drinks at our favorite bar after work.
Which is the perfect distraction for me after the unwelcome slice of my past I ran into today.
“How’s King doing?” Drake asks. “He found your leak yet?”
I bristle at the mention of him. Now Drake calls him by his name. Had I been advised of his actual name, I may have connected those dots and saved myself a minor cardiac event earlier today. There are not many people with the name Kyngston. Unfortunately, I’ve met two of them and hate them both with equal fervor.
Thankfully, Elijah answers for me. “He hasn’t found out much yet, but it’s only been three days. He’s good though. Efficient. Discreet. Someone f

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