“Do you think shit can get done by itself around here? Since you got hitched you’re like one of those seat warmers who sit behind a desk all day.” Nash forced through clenched teeth. DJ groaned, grabbed his gloves and shoved his hands in. He picked up a slab of wood and started for the fence. “I’ll overlook your stupidity.” Nash dropped his hammer and sighed. “Look, bro, sorry I’m spitting nails today.” He couldn’t take his anger and frustration out on his brother. They were best friends.... They’d been there for each other through thick and thin. “You’re still a great boss and brother. If it wasn’t for you, this place wouldn’t be where it is now.” “No blowing sugar up my ass now, Nash.” DJ laughed. “Ah, I’m sure I’ve had my own share of days when I’ve been an asshole.” DJ pounded nails into the fencing. “You might feel better if you talk about this shit fiance role you’re playing.”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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