6
BROOKLYN
I was going to kill Mason. He knew I was at Macie’s and he sent Camden down there. What was he trying to do? As soon as I was out of the café I dialed his number.
“What’s up, B?” he answered.
“Don’t what’s up me. What are you doing? I talked to you this morning and you didn’t say anything about sending Camden down to the café.”
“You also didn’t tell me about getting drunk and having him rescue you. I heard about that through him.”
I groaned. “It wasn’t one of my finest moments, but I got through it. What I want to know is, what do I do now? We’re getting ready to eat breakfast and my shift starts in an hour. How the hell am I supposed to do my job?”
“Simple. Eat breakfast and take him for a tour of Charlotte. I think this will all be easier if you befriend him. I told him
