#Chapter76

Do We?

Hunter's p.o.v.

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“I'll send in some to Charlotte later in the day tomorrow" Guillermo said as he stepped out of the living room, to which I only nodded.

My eyes were on the television screen but my brain is only replaying the meeting I had with Dorado exports.

What exactly do those men take me for? A fool?

I even scheduled us another meeting and yet they had no hints that their plans were as useless as dust.

Another Saturday night and I'm enjoying a solo movie with a humble glass of whiskey.

Then my phone chimed.

Dad.

I answered the call and waited for him...