The Two-Year Contract

Zara

He brought out a paper and a pen from the envelope and tossed it toward Vance first, not even looking at me yet, his attention fully on his son.

"If I'm going to support this, you both have to hear my own part first," he said, his voice calm but firm. I could already tell that this wasn't something either of us could argue with.

Vance and I looked at each other. His face gave nothing away, bu