There were courier companies that would transport it, but that was inconvenient and meant more cost. Another waste of money. It made no sense.
“Did you tell Julianna about him?” she asked. “Maybe your business associate—”
“Uh, guys,” Owen said, picking up a document from the top of a box. “I have a delivery notice.”
“Let me see it,” Shane said and edged her aside to go to her brother.
Paling, Owen tried to move away, but there was a wall behind him. “I don’t think I want to show you,” he said.
Shane snatched the papers from him. As he read it, his confusion became anger. “I’m gonna rip his f*****g face off.”
“Language!” Ginger said, resting her lips on Cam.
“It’s from Calvin,” Owen said as Shane went through the pages. There were so many that he was still reading while she processed
