Bad Boy (The Loyal Boys, #2)

by Charli Meadows

I turn to our younger friends. “Twins. Wanna come to my house? Play the new Call of Duty?” “S-sure,” they both stutter, rising from their chairs and joining us on our side of the table. “Listen up. This is the future of your companies. The future of Keller Industries. Right here. Right now. Standing before you. Robert, I can see the wheels turning, and I know what a conniving snake like you is thinking—you now have an alliance with Keller Industries. And maybe you’re right. Maybe Linc and I will get married one day and merge the companies. But the point is—this is our life, not yours. You can’t control your sons or your daughter.” I look at each of them in turn. “This is twenty-twenty-two people. Let’s get with it, for fuck’s sake.” I’ve had enough; my tolerance for assholes is really low lately. The four of us head for the door, leaving the parents gaping after us, and I must have a problem or some shit because I fucking love shocking people.