Page 33 of Craving Justice


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Smug prick.

And at sixty mil, the offer was still higher than other interested parties. “Then for now, there’s no more to say.” Seth stood, and Dillon followed. “My brothers and I have an enemy to hunt. Our company’s respective lawyers will continue to work together on the pre-sale documentation and searches.” He spoke in a low, commanding tone, as if the option of delaying the sale wasn’t up for discussion. Extending his hand to Fox, he noted the older man’s unsure expression as the CEO shook first his then Dillon’s hand. “We’ll see ourselves out, Stanton.”

The brothers remained silent until they entered the elevator. “That bastard’s in the driver’s seat, Seth. He knows it. Likes making sure we know it, too.”

“Yeah, but hubris is a bitch, mate, and when she kicks, she aims for a man’s balls.”

Dillon raised his brows. “You’re that confident we’ll catch whoever’s behind this campaign of destruction, and Fox will have to back down?”

Seth fixed his hard gaze on his brother. “I’m confident I didn’t fight my way from nothing to where I am now so some prick hiding behind a computer or a conceited CEO could destroy my dreams of success without one hell of a battle.”

Some things were worth fighting for beyond being a grand achievement on a ‘To Do list’.

They were a mark of who he was as a man, as a brother, as a son… as a grandson.

He swallowed against the sudden tightness in his throat and smiled at Dillon. “Once we’ve had our post-mortem with the guys, I’m going to need a bloody decent cup of coffee. Know any good places?”

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