‘Why should I?’ Timothy raised his chin defiantly.
Micah knew he had no legitimate reason to make the demand. ‘Consider this a favour. I’ll owe you one.’
A favour from the Cavanaughs carried considerable weight.
But not to Timothy.
He snorted out a laugh. ‘Like I care.’
He stuffed his phone back into his jeans pocket. ‘If Darya had lost the bet today, do you know what’s going to happen to her?’
Micah knitted his brows.
He’d never let it come to that.
‘Would you do her a favour and ask Ryan to back off?’ Timothy stabbed a finger in Micah’s direction. ‘Everyone knows Ryan Mendez is at the beck and call of the great Mr Cavanaugh. For all I know, you’re the one who asked him to initiate the challenge.’
Micah looked at Darya, who returned with a level gaze.
Behin
