Page 6 of The Sniper
“I’ll take him.”Liam walks up the stairs with his satchel on his shoulder and a grin on his face.One my goddamn sister put there, likely.“Hey, buddy.”
I block out the image, and we shake hands.“Still marrying my sister?”
“Still going to ask me every day?”
“Yup.”I grin widely.
“Take him down to get some metal and kitted out,” Josh says and leaves us to it with a wave over his head.
“I’ll put some muffins aside for you,” Penny pats my arm.
“Hey!What about me?”Liam cries.
“You had twice your quota last week.”Penny frowns at him.
“Pretty sure that was Marshal.We look the same.I can see how you got us mixed up.”Liam talks louder and louder as Penny rounds the corner, shaking her head, and disappears.“Damn.”
“Ya gotta treat your dealers with respect, dude.”I slap his back, and we both chuckle because it’s an inside joke.We used to call my mom our cookie dealer growing up.
“I’ll drop my bag and take you down to the armory and supply room.”Liam nods in the direction of the offices.
I’ve visited for drinks a couple of times, but this is the first time I’ve gone deep inside the Black Hawke Security world.
I’m more excited than I thought I’d be.
“Hey, bozo, Tiffany isn’t a fucking diplomat; she’s Steven Stallone's daughter.A social media chick.”
Without missing a beat, Liam’s eyes flare, then he breaks out in a big grin.“No kidding?Well, don’t marry her.”
What the fuck?
“Why the hell would I marry her?”
“Josh and Cassy.Ryder and Savannah.”Liam drops his bag on his desk and props his hands on his hips.“Seems like a trend.”
Cassy is the daughter of a famous rock star, and Savannah one of the world’s hottest actresses.
This is not the same.
“Idiot.Now, show me where you keep all the weapons.”
