The ringtone sliced through the silence, halting Oliver in his tracks. He snatched up his cell from the table, ready to dismiss the call, but perked up at the sight of the caller ID.

Josefina, wiping drool from her lips, lounged on the couch farthest from Oliver, poised to make her exit.

Oliver's face was a mask of stormy steel, his voice glacial, "Pass the phone to him."

Soon enough, Rowan's irate grumbling bled through the line, "Day after tomorrow's my birthday, Oliver, you ungrateful bastard. Are you still trying to cage me? If the corporate world hears how you're treating me, aren't you afraid it'll tarnish the company's image?"

Oliver's scoff was tinged with amusement, "If you're not scared, why should I be?"

Caught off-guard, Rowan spat out a string of curses, "Oliver, you curse! I'm telling you, if you don't let me out, I'll bring us both down."

mediate from the other end, "Oliver, we're still family at the end of the day. We can't be the town's laughing stock,

not lost

burst into laughter. Oliver sure knew how

roar from the phone. "The nerve! You bastard! Should've left you in the woods

that idea. Maybe tomorrow I'll have

was exasperated. He wanted to throttle Oliver,

Josefina, who was standing now, her eyes wary, "I need to head

stepped closer, gently taking her

also sense Josefina's fear. He knew she assumed he was going to

I'm not that much of a monster to

led her out and

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