KADEN'S POV
"I've picked up some chatter among other Dons." Levine announced casually over the phone while I watched my wife contort herself in ridiculously impossible positions. They only looked impossible to me because she had no problem doing it at all. I was supposed to be on my way to work but what man could resist the sight of his wife in tight yoga pants and a skimpy top. I leaned against the door and wished I was the sweat that ran the crevice of her neck.
"What chatter?"
"I think it's better we discuss this in person." He said, and I wondered why he bothered calling in the first place if he was going to be like that. As if he read my mind, he explained why he called ahead. "I don't want to forget because I'm very swamped trying to find someone suitable to handle the Armenian's
