Kieran's P.O.V.
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"Well, things seem to be going well," Uncle Mal said.
It was just me and him in his office. We brought Otti and Pierce here to show them where my head-office will be if we decide to stay in Washington. Uncle Mal had a few things he wanted to go over with Otti before our party tomorrow night. Decoration and food details. To which, Otti told him she didn't give a sh.it, of course.
I told Conor to drive them home and that I had some things to take care of. Which was true. Uncle Mal and I have been working to clear my name from all the sh.it I got into before I left. Not that I needed to clear my name really. My uncle's friends had done their own clean-up when things went down.
Pretty much, I've just been meeting w
