Wade’s POV
Everything that Archer had said to me was now swirling around in my head, our father, my damn sperm donor is the sole reason that Archer and I are enemies. Every damn decision he made was to keep us apart ,make sure that we never became brothers.
I thought Archer had a charmed life, with his expensive clothes, Jock status and never-ending line of hangers on, but it was all bullshit, he was just as alone as I was, we were both alone because of Garrett f*****g Jones.
‘We are being followed’ Archer said suddenly, snapping my attention to him, he was gazing into the side mirror on the passenger side door.
‘Are you sure?’ I asked, no-one saw Archer leave, he was adamant, and no-one was paid to follow me, I wasn’t f*****g important enough.
Archer nodded, ‘they’ve been following u
