Chapter 52

“You’re here because you were a cop and your brother still is one. The Wen name carries. Your father had plenty of collars in his day too.”

“I’m here as protection so no one tries anything if they have it in for you,” Andrew surmised.

“Only if someone makes a move,” Kathleen said, raising a well-manicured hand to knock. “Until then, you’re no one.”

She tapped out a gentle rhythm, and within seconds, a thin window in the door slid open to reveal a pair of fierce eyes bending from a towering height.

“Watts? Get in here, gorgeous. Where ya been?”

Andrew snorted as the door wrenched open, but Isaac merely shrugged. He’d hired her for a reason.

She did an admirable job, too, chatting up the bouncer and taking up most of the doorway so he wouldn’t pay them much mind, but he still did his job and cast Isaac and Andrew a quick glance.

“That Ford? I don’t know, Katy…”

“We’re seeing Willow, darling. And this is me. You know we’ll behave.”