"I might not know the nitty-gritty of your company, but cash is no problem. I can fund your experiments," Jason said.
"No need. I haven't fallen that low to let you finance my company," Ethan retorted.
"Hey, Ethan, don't dismiss me so quickly. I've got a favor to ask," Jason replied.
Ethan shot him a look that said he'd been expecting this. "Spit it out, what do you need?"
"Help me use the Hurricane Club's name to screw up Leonard's plans," Jason answered.
Ethan smiled. "Leonard? That's Monica's ex, right?"
"Yeah. I've got a private detective on his ass. No big deal—just make sure he hits a few snags. Money's no issue," Jason replied.
Ethan studied Jason, feeling like something was off but couldn't quite put his finger on it. "Don't go overboard. Keep it reasonable."
"Got it. You'v
