Chapter 60: RYDER

“What the hell is this, Scott? What have you done?” If Lyon hadn’t warned me ahead of time, I would’ve been out of my mind, but since I’d been forewarned, I had time to practice and still come across as pissed and just a little bit scared. What I was, was beyond repulsed and, yes, pissed way the fuck off.

I could barely look him in the eye without sneering the whole time we sat there on the deck of his home. “Listen, it was a good deal; I figured you wouldn’t mind.” No, you figured that I was still under your control and would let you walk all over me.

“Fine, but what is this about fifty million? It says here you sold the catalog for two hundred million dollars.”

“What? Let me see that.”