Chapter 241 : Getting Things Done

*Michael*

I stared down at Thomas as he greedily drank from his bottle, milk dribbling out his mouth and down his chin. I wouldn’t ever get tired of looking at his or his sister’s innocent faces. They gave my life a purpose I never knew was missing, and I’d be damned if Lane Henderson, or anyone for that matter, tried to ruin what I had built.

I used my free hand to shoot Bruce a text to let him know we were alright. He responded almost instantly and said he was glad to hear it, but he’d like to meet with me sometime today if it was at all possible. I replied and let him know I’d send a car to get him in two hours and to be on the lookout. Now that I had spoken to Bruce, Reggie, and Lauren, I needed to reach out to Delaney and get the ball rolling on a few things.

I dialed his number and waited as the phone rang. Just when I thought it would go to voicemail, Delaney answered. “Hey, boss,” he said gruffly into the phone.

“Delaney, those shits burned our house down,” I said.