Lynx POV
That little sh*t. Even after calming down and falling asleep, I'm still gaping at the fact that my brother is in fact a little sh*t. He threatened me because he didn't have the balls to get Brie before me.
We have the same taste in women. That revelation hit me like a dump truck as I gripped the steering wheel tighter. He couldn't have her. Even if Brie decided that she didn't want me, he couldn't have her. He wasn't good enough for her. Hell, I wasn't good enough for her. Financially speaking, we were golden, but morally, not so much.
With a last name like Peak, you're bound to be an a*shole capable of destruction and pain.
I wish I could see her today. I had the perfect lunch planned. We could've driven out of town and away from prying eyes. I could've fallen deeper into tho
