Gavin
“We’ve got a problem,” Quinn barked, shoving through the door as he let himself inside my office.
For f**k’s sake. I pushed away from my laptop, readying myself for the latest catastrophe. “What now?”
For f**k’s sake.We’d had a string of problems to sort through lately, and I’d hoped our troubles were over. Maybe it was all part of being a Kingsley. s**t, maybe we were cursed.
Quinn released a tired groan and dropped into the leather chair opposite me. He was two years older than me, but somehow managed to seem both older and younger at once. He was experienced and wise, and when he spoke, men listened. But at the same time, he’d never really been in a relationship, had never even come close to settling down, so he still maintained that sort of bachelor’s immaturity.
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