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Chapter 103

" “The loudest one in the room is the weakest one in the room.” — Frank Lucas

JORDAN POV

I didn’t realize the restlessness that ghosted under my skin until I tried to sit down and calm the fuck down while trying by all means not to murder my grandad who stood in front of me like a pompous dick he was.

I watched with obsidian as my wife skitted across the room towards the wine cabinet, then poured some good whiskey in the four flutes before returning with a tray.

Always a good hostess she was!

‘’A drink?” She stood in front of me and bent down to place the tray, sounding as though she was making an offer while I knew damn well in my heart and my soul that she would blow the fucker’s brains out if they tried to turn down her whiskey offer.

Nothing got in the way of whiskey to Mel. And I just loved her for that.

Emily jumped up and took a glass, passed it to Peter who leaned in to place and caught her by her nape before devouring her face in a sloppy wet kiss that had me gagging eve
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donnielynn15
Oh my gosh! I was hoping they would kill him and Emily would come work with them!! There’s still hope! Lol
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