"Update?" Allen asks with a slight head shake.
"Oh, that's my brother." I say urgently. "He's a-"
"-pain in the ass. Adam told me. I'll talk to him."
"No! Allen-"
Blake walks into the kitchen.
He looks from me to Allen to Karina, then he shakes his head.
"I've been calling you since last night. Why didn't you answer my calls? Why was the door gunned down? Is that motherfucker still trying to hurt you?"
"Easy there. Too many questions." Allen says with an eye roll. Whatever Adam told him about my brother must have been wildly exaggerated. He seems to dislike Blake a lot.
"What is this guy doing here so early in the morning?"
Allen shrugs slightly.
"Nice meeting you too, Blakey. For the record, 'this guy's' name is Allen. Allen Johnson."
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