His face fell. “Your brother?” “Yeah, older brother. Benito. He runs things.” Ash’s hand fell away from mine. It took everything not to grab it and put it back where it had been, inside of mine. Instead, I raised a brow as a look of disappointment settled over him. “What?” I asked. “I thought you were the boss,” he blurted. “Oh my god! I slept with you for nothing?”
