Chapter 18
Brian looked up from where he was talking to Kevin and Tyrell when Makayla entered the salon where they had had dinner the previous night. She had showered and changed into some new clothes. Brian turned and raised an eyebrow at Kevin.
“With the Internet and enough money, you can get anything you want delivered twenty-four hours a day,” Kevin muttered, glancing over at where Helen was talking to Makayla. “It wasn’t hard to figure out their sizes by the information on their driver’s licenses. You were actually the hardest one to order for, man. You need to get your license updated. I know you’ve packed on some muscle in the last six years. You looked like you were still in high school. Tyrell already had his stuff in the car. That saved me trying to find anything for him.”
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