Chapter 22 - The Son
Jason’s P.O.V, Thursday, June 26th, 2pm “He’s Andrew’s son?” I asked in disbelief as Mikey nodded looking unnerved. “Last October when we delivered a shipment to the club. We hadn’t expected to see him, but he said they’d had to come back from St Mauritz a week early ‘cause his son had done his shoulder in. When he pointed him out, he was there with his arm in a sling; I’m sure it was him.” “It was, he told me about his shoulder when we first met. Mikey’s right Dad, is this good news or bad? I mean we all know he’s not above abduction,” I asked Dad who shook his head, eyebrows knit together in thought. “Andrew does that kind of thing as a scare tactic, intimidation or, in her brother’s case, teach someone not to do something again. I can’t imagine he’d be pleased about his son kidna
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