“Fine, Porter.” I said bitterly.
“As in, yes?”
“Yes.”
“Good.”
“I’ll move $20,000 to the account to the Meridian tonight.”
“What about another $5,000?” I said meekly. Hating asking but knowing I needed it for mom’s surgery.
He set the glass down on the table. “Soon as you’re done moving in tomorrow.”
“Tomorrow?” I squawked.
He nodded. Confirming. “Tomorrow.”
“That’s not even possible.”
“It is. I’ll help you.”
“How are you going to do that? Load boxes in your Spider?”
“I’ll borrow my brother’s truck. And my brothers.”
“Porter…”
“Kane.”
“Porter…” I said warily.
“Stop stalling, Love. Give up the game. I got you.”
He’s right.
I’ve no choice. I was going to move in with him. What did I think I was going to do? Get the money and stall him?
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