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Page 137 of Night and Day

“I need your help with something,” I said. “A banger called Easy-C is trying to jack up Eddie’s kid, Tommy.”

Reath’s dark eyes flashed. “He’s part of the Big Gs. Yeah, I can deal with him. You coming with me?”

I smiled. “Fuck, yeah.”

My brother nodded. “I’ll find him and let you know.”

No questions asked. The Fury brothers took care of their own, and I always knew my brothers had my back.

They were the only people I could count on.

A pair of clear gray eyes, swimming in secrets, filled my head.

Who could Mila count on?

“You’re closing up now?” Colt asked.

“Soon.”

“Want to come to mine for a drink?”

“I’m in,” Reath said.

I packed up the first aid kit. “I have a few things to finish up here.”

Colt glanced at Reath.

Reath raised his brows. “Those things include a cozy drink and chat with your newest bartender?”

I forced my face to stay expressionless. “I often check in with whoever is closing.”

“Mmm.” Colt flashed a rare smile. “Nothing to do with the curves and the pretty face.”

The thought of my brother noticing Mila’s curves and face had me stiffening.

“I think it’s those turbulent gray eyes.” Reath pulled his ruined shirt back on. “You’ve had a few cozy drinks with her.”

Damn security guards had big mouths. “We talk, that’s it.”

Reath snorted. “Not like you to lie to yourself, Dante.”

“Fuck you two. You know I don’t dabble with my employees.”

My brothers shared another annoying look.

“You don’t dabble with anyone,” Colt said.

“Oh, and you do?” I stood. “Get out of here. Before I kick your asses.”

They were both grinning as they left.Assholes.

If Mila needed help, I’d help her, but that was it.

I didn’t get involved with women, especially not ones who worked for me. End of story.