Chapter Twenty-eight
BROOKLYN The threat plays on repeat in my head. I just can't tell if he is fibbing or not. It may be just to scare me or it may be true. The scary thing is he knows where I live. He knows where I sleep. "Maybe I should just sign it over to him. I don't want anyone to get hurt including you." I make eye contact with Spencer once again. "We can't give him what he wants. I say we draw up a contract. You can sign it over to me while everything cools down." Spencer says. "Spencer is right. We can't let him destroy the company my father built. We owe him that much." Tristan whispers the last part before smiling at us. Spencer immediately gets on his phone and dials a number. He excuses himself from the room and heads to his bedroom. "What is going on between you two?" Tristan questions.
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