Accidental Touch

While Blake could still smile and say a few words to him, Lachlan wouldn't hold back at all.

Lachlan commanded coldly, "Force the liquor down his throat, don't stop until he needs his stomach pumped. Then throw him in jail."

"Preston's calling," Blake said to Lachlan, glancing at his phone as they stepped out of the private room.

They left so abruptly. Given how close they were, no one took offens