Chapter Twenty-Four
NicoI follow my brothers out of the restaurant, stewing. This better be f*****g good, because the look on Alison’s face when she told me to go, punched me in the guts. All I want to do is get back to her and reassure her everything’s okay. Better than okay. We stop by a stand of trees on the far side of the lot. “If you’ve come to get the band back together, I’m a firm no.”
Austin smiles wryly and reaches into a messenger bag. I don’t look at Jason. He’s f*****g dead to me until further notice. “Maybe this will change your mind.” He hands me a stack of papers.
“What in the hell is this?”
“A paper trail of how Dad’s board has been fleecing him for years.”
I’m not at all surprised. I suspected as much and tried to take him aside two years ago, but he wouldn’t hear of
