AS IF scalded, Marc dropped Finn‘s hand.
“Say what?” Rick blurted through his mouthful of donut.
Finn‘s brows furrowed, and his eyes skipped around the room, falling on everyone in turn. He studied Sawyer last, and then dropped his gaze, smoothing a hand down the front of his tie. His lips thinned, and Sawyer tensed, damning his brother‘s keen intelligence and intuition. There was no question after the way everyone had reacted: Finn knew exactly what was at stake.
“Finn,” Sawyer s