Playing Fate (Endgame Series book 1)
“Caden storms in the house.
“Make it quick, Mason.” Avery is dancing a jig covered in paint.
“No shit, Avery. Caden you could have taken your normal five minutes and finished.”
“Fuck you, Mason.” Caden glowers at me.
“We have a mission. It could be dangerous. Met with belligerent lovesick minions. You may be called names. You may get shit thrown at you, maybe fists, but Shortstop’s won’t hurt. If you wish to accept, you will be rewarded by spoiling many nieces and nephews that come from the mating of Deacon and Saylor.”
“What the actual fuck are you smoking?” Avery stares at me.
“Holy fuck, you’re dumber than I thought.” Caden throws a water bottle at me. Good thing I’m the pitcher— his aim sucks.
“Our hands are tied, so we need to be creative. Here’s the low down. Deacon is miserable. Saylor has no idea he and Adriane aren’t together. Deacon made us promise him in Colorado we wouldn’t get involved, that we would tell Saylor nothing. Stubborn grasshopper he is.”
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