"What did you say?" Allen's face darkened. "In this world, it's either wealth or power. If you don't have either, you're stuck with our scraps. I can crush you with one hand, and of course, Alma will choose me."
Ethan chuckled, shaking his head. "I just find it funny that a small-time manager like you dare to strut around in front of me."
"Small-time manager?" Alma's face changed. "Who do you think you are? Allen is a manager at Bank of Amelia, and Chairman Wilson thinks highly of him. He makes more in a year than you'll make in your entire life. How dare you look down on him? You're broke. You drive for Uber and still act superior? Who gave you the guts? I bet you're still single, right?"
"Who are they, Ethan?" Hannah came over, holding two coffees, and slipped her arm around Ethan's.
