“What are you doing here?”“I could ask you the same thing, Jason.”“That’s Agent Anderson, to you.”Jake chuckled. “Why should I address you by a title that is no longer yours?”Jason glowered at Jake. He was a tall, hefty man in his fifties with greying black hair, icy blue eyes, a square beardless jaw and an ego the size of Texas.He’d been fishing quietly at the lake which was a short distance from his small house on the outskirts of town. When Jake and Darius showed up at his quiet place, his hand had instinctively flown to his pistol which he kept hidden in the waistband of his pants.He disliked Jake at first sight because the billionaire seemed like a cocky prick and talked like one. Jason wondered if he could empty a few rounds into this intruder and his companion, and get away with it.“Don’t bother,” Jake said calmly as if reading his mind. &ldquo
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