Finn

“Here’s a list of the businesses that refuse to work with Sablepelt. They’ve all had fallingouts,” Emmett told me, putting a folder on my desk.

I took a quick look at the sheet inside. There were several businesses to reach out to and establish solid relationships with.

“And how are our other ventures working out?”

Emmett cleared his throat and rocked back on his heels. He looked goofy when he did that. Like an oversized child.

“Asher, ...