House Calls: Callaghan Brothers, Book 3 - Plot & Excerpts
“Drink that,” Michael said, indicating a thermos he’d placed beside the monitor. Ian looked at it skeptically, then twisted off the lid and took a sniff. “The Cure?” Ian blinked in disbelief. “The Cure,” Michael confirmed. No one knew exactly what was in Michael’s “Cure”, but it was known to end the effects of even the worst bender almost instantly. He rarely mixed it up for anyone, a firm believer in making his brothers reap the fruits of their actions. When he did, it wasn’t for free. “What’s the price, bro?” Michael scanned the room. “Where’s Lex?” “Sleeping,” Ian said smugly. “I don’t think she’ll be getting up any time soon.” Judging by the arrogant smile on his face, Michael had a pretty good idea how Ian had spent a good part of the night. That was one of the benefits of having your wife-to-be nearby after spending the evening drinking and watching women dance seductively all around you. Michael nodded. “I need you to run a profile.”
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