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Edward strolled into the shop looking like he owned the place. He was wearing a black suit, but he’d lost the jacket and tie and rolled up his sleeves.
He looked ready to kick Jared’s a*s.
Edward’s eyes glanced around, taking in the cars Logan had in various states of repair and construction. “Nice place. Should I worry about a hammer to the side of the head if I win?”
Jared snarled, “I don’t plan to lose so you have nothing to worry about.”
Edward took in Jared’s face and lifted one eyebrow. Jared wanted to smack the smug look off the guy’s face, but he knew he’d already given him too much ammunition. Jared was letting his emotion show. He was distracted after the conversation with Jenny and Logan. If he could call off the game and go to Erika, he would. Something told him Edward
