#Chapter561

Family

Nash

I knocked on a door, and Jaime looked up from his desk. My brothers and I walked into the office and sat down in chairs. Jaime leaned back in his chair.

“Why do I have a feeling this isn’t a social visit?” Jaime asked.

“Because it’s not,” Nix said.

Jaime looked at us.

“You can’t call Shaun to corroborate the tape,” I said.

“Why not? He was part of the situation,” Jaime said.

“Because Shaun was in rehab,” Nix mentioned.

“What?” Jaime said, looking at us.

“Look,” Nolan said, handing Jaime a disc.

Jaime put the disc into his laptop and played it, which showed dates and...