Nico (Book 1), page 6
I watched, fuming, as Rick Brown walked off and away to his Bentley. The reporters followed him, still rolling their cameras, snap, snap, snapping away pictures, and jotting down notes.
“That fucker.”
I got in my car, peeling out of there. Son of a bitch ... making it out like he was standing up to the mafia or some shit when he was no better than anything that my father and I were. I shook my head. And that shit about Evie always being under his protection and watch. Was that some sort of hint? Was he watching her? Was he planning to try and take her back?
I shook my head. Over my dead body. Fuck Rick Brown. His daughter was mine.
Don’t stop now! The story continues in NICO (Book 2). Go check it out!
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