He loved Lance, indiscretions and all, and he knew his friend’s penchant for various ladies, but how could he stand there and joke around when he knew full well he had Grace pregnant and stashed in a broken down apartment? When he drove into the neighborhood of the address the landlord had given him, the first thing he thought was that it wasn’t Lance’s style. He liked luxury and this wasn’t it. Then he thought maybe it was a place he took his escorts so they didn’t know how much money he had. It was a sleazy thought, but Lance made no bones about his life. Still, what he did to Grace sickened Matthew. He never knew Lance would sink so low as to do something like this. Lance knew how Matthew felt about family and children, and he laughed about it more than once. At any time he could’ve asked for help and Matthew would have been there. Unfortunately, he knew that it wasn’t because of Lance being too proud to ask for help. He just didn’t care.Grace Reid was something. Matthew strode over to the marble inlay bar to pour himself a Jameson and ginger.
