Ethan’s POV
I had no idea what he was smirking about, but knowing Stuart Ray for the crook he was, I knew that he wasn’t up to any good.
“Tell me what you want, Stuart,” I growled.
“Why the rush?” He smirked. “Help yourself to a drink, will you?” He said and slid a cup across the table to me. I didn’t touch it. “Come on, man. We’re buddies now, remember?”
“Get it straight and get it this instant,” I growled. “We’re nothing alike. You’re a cold-blooded killer and criminal wanted by the law, while I’m just a guy with a grudge.”
“Is that so?” He sneered.
“I wouldn’t have it any other way,” I replied, meeting his gaze unwavering.
“Okay.” He said, wiping that disgusting smirk off his face. “Let’s get down to business then.”
He set his whiskey glass down and steepled his hands over the
