(Wyatt’’s POV)
Well, this certainly wasn’t how I thought this trip would start. I like Chelsea well enough but if her brother doesn’t start helping I’m gonna whoop his d*mn as*. I don’t really care what she thinks about it either.
“Okay, what did you mean you were after some girl? What can you remember about that?” Tyler had stood up so he was at his full height and much more intimidating when he spoke.
Antonio didn’t seem affected by it, but that was just a mask. His thoughts told a completely different story, though. “Like I said before, we weren’t after her. The douche who hired us was. My brother and I were hunting down our parents' murderers, and we needed some cash to cover expenses...
This guy approached us, said he’d bankroll us if we helped him with a few jobs. The first of wh
