~Mason~
The door swung open, and Riley poked his big head in. His face turned red when he saw the bottle of scotch early empty on the table and our glasses dry with not a single drop to spare.
“You raided my scotch?” he seethed.
I looked at Dimitri, and we both stood from the couches. I reached out my hand. Graham followed my gesture with his eyes, and his brows furrowed more and more the closer our hands got. When we shook them, I could see a world of worry in Graham’s eyes. Dimitri and Riley walked out, but not before Riley warned me not to touch any more of his booze. He took the bottle away with the little scotch that was left.
“What the f**k did you just shake on?” Graham asked me when we were alone.
“Nothing, don’t worry about it.”
“You told me to keep Riley away
