CHAPTER 17
Jagger was seriously not happy that Ezra put him in this situation. He had barely fixed things with his best friend and now he expected him to do the same with Jewel. Hell, he was not the issue, Jewel was. What the f**k did Ezra think he could say to the asshole that he hadn't already?
Sitting at his desk, Jagger started looking through invoices and the numbers were like
hieroglyphs at this point. He couldn't concentrate on any of it. Shuffling some papers around, Jagger found the inventory list Blake had given him this morning. He needed to order some more supplies. Okay, he could do that. Pulling up his suppliers, Jagger started tapping in numbers, continuing not to pay attention to the prick in the room. Just before he hit send, he noticed the six-figure number at the bott
