#Chapter18

Jealousy getting the best of me, I finished my plate and walked out the kitchen and in to the entertainment room. The guys were sitting around watching the sports channel, as usual.

"Hey, where's Keira?' I interrupted.

"Patrolling." Brent's eyes were glued to the television.

A.J nudged him.

"Patrolling? Patrolling what?" What the hell is that? Work?

It became a silent stare down between everyone in the room. Am I missing something? Something didn't seem right, and I didn't like it.

"Um it's hard to explain." Brent stated. "It's like work, for our businesses."

"Okay." I did not want to push any further because I felt like something wasn't...