XANDER
There’s nothing I hate more than working with guys who are shady as hell.
The one in front of me? The shadiest I’m willing to work with.
I know how it seems. Being the leader of an organized crime family myself, I’m not exactly one to talk. However, I have to say, there’s just something about a man who sticks to a moral code.
And, one who doesn’t.
The man I’m waiting for?
He wouldn’t know morals if they bit him in the a*s.
Alec hitches his pants up and looks up at the cloudy sky. He rolls his eyes when a muffled clap of thunder rolls towards us. I tug my shirt away from my neck and wonder how long we'll need to stand around here before I lose my patience.
This is business, and I do not like to get involved with tawdry men.
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