Thomas glanced at Marcus, already knowing what was coming. The smirk was forming, that smug, I told you so expression Marcus never missed an opportunity to wear.
Thomas sighed, but instead of shutting down, he decided to explain himself. Maybe if Marcus understood the full story, he wouldn’t be so quick to gloat.
“My plan fell apart before I even got to the main part,” he admitted, his voice tight with frustration.
Marcus leaned back in his chair, smirk widening. He hadn’t even heard all the details yet, but from the sound of it, things had gone south fast. He crossed his arms, tilting his head in interest. “Go on,” he said, clearly enjoying himself.
Thomas exhaled sharply and ran a hand over his face. “Miguel was at Laura’s house when I took the kids back here. That’s how he found out
