Cash asked his father. Wyatt Stone stood and strolled over to him, drink in hand. Though the surprise had shaken him, Cash controlled his anger and outward reaction. At least, he hoped he did. This wasn’t a joyful reunion. His relationship with his father was difficult on a good day and it was an unwelcome surprise tonight. “I have the same question for you. You get out of jail and you don’t call me?” Was his father serious? After what they had been through, he expected a call? “You made it clear you didn’t want to see me,” Cash said. Why was his father mixed up with Anderson again? Though they were longtime friends, his father wasn’t into big cons. Unless Anderson had flipped him. Cash didn’t like anything about this meeting. The room had a wall of video monitors, each trained on a different section of the room and areas outside the casino. “Of course I want to see you.
