CHAPTER 159

FYNN'S POV

"When did you return to the country?" I asked, staring in surprise at my childhood friend sitting across from me.

"A week ago." He held a hand up before I could get any more words out. "Hear me out before you crucify me. It was urgent. I had to take care of it before I could let you know."

"What could be so urgent you didn't think to call me when your plane landed, Kev?" I frowned in distaste.

"It was a company that was going under and needed a buyer. I saw that it ...