Maybe it really was unfixable.
“Our family lawyer’s old as hell and we’re going to need a new one to represent the families in the next few years, we need wills drawn up, money dispersed, all that sort of shit. And most of all we need someone good at their damn job.”
“So?” Chase shrugged.
“So, find one.” Nixon grinned.
“One what?” Chase fired back. “I can’t just walk down the street with my gun pointed and ask for a lawyer.”
“I’ll get you a list,” Sergio offered. “You interview them, pick one you think is reliable and we go from there.”
“This sounds like bitch work.” Chase glared.
Nixon just shrugged. “Well, the way I see it, we’re in need of one and it will at least force you to shower.”
Chase swore.
I waited for him to say no.
But he said nothing.
Which meant he was thinking about it.
Which meant I wouldn’t be losing any more sleep, standing outside his room, waiting for a gunshot to go off.
Waiting for my best friend to join his wife.
“Fine,” he agreed. “I’ll do it.”
Read Chase’s second chance story, Eulogy, releasing February 2018
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RACHEL VAN DYKEN is the New York Times, Wall Street Journal, and USA Today Bestselling author of regency and contemporary romances. When she's not writing you can find her drinking coffee at Starbucks and plotting her next book while watching The Bachelor.
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