“Alright. Fine, Abel. She's your property. Your w***e. But remember that I gave her to you. And I can easily take her back if I please. I warned you not to involve business with pleasure, but you keep showing me how recklessly you'll handle the Stravkos name when I'm gone. Take care of Wyatt Williams before there are any more substantial supporters. Two f*****g weeks, or I'll pass up the task to Andrew. I'm done playing hide-and-seek.”
I slapped a hand over my mouth in shock. What? What did he mean, take care of Wyatt? What did Wyatt do?
But most importantly, how was Abel going to take care of my cousin?
I wanted to hear more. To press my ear more firmly against the door and hear Abel's response, but the sound of footsteps, heavy and moving fast chilled my feet and made it impossible fo
