Rejected Billionaire
o the man, "My
r. Parker Townson. I dont want to cause trouble for you two. If there is just a leftover pizza I
rious about that, I do have some pan
es of c
u good to wat
Conor lead Parker to th
you wash up, I'll get you a slice. Then I'll show you the pans. I think we have a pizz
rker went to hug Conor but Conor s
uckled and saw Parker crack a grin as well. C
all, Conor, but if
d away, there are no customers, and it's a weeknight. Besides, we could use the help with the dishes. That lady earlier never took those two piz
ed pans and pizza racks for an hour. When they finished, Conor put a fresh piz
ch it means for people to give me a chanc
for the night, but care to tell us y
for a time. Then was a foreman in the mines for the Bened
eal with the courts. Once they got the contract for prison labor, they didn't want to keep us around. Even foremen like myself got canned in favor of g
g as several rough-looking older teens walked in. Cara tried t
hen, woman!" slurred one brawl
fighter, but he hoped his heigh
ns are already cool. Try again tomorrow!" Con
was just shy of Conor's 6'3". However, his broad shoul
gged Conor hard in the stomach, knocki
h. Nearly collapsing on the ground, his
ded her. Cara let out a whimper and she held her chee
you should b
voice from the side. Pa
u going to d
unch, and an instant later, the t
e Taylor
t! We are fucked!" The teen panicked and darted f
unk as he struggled with the door, he finall
one named Taylor back to his f
Not with a dragoon, just let us go!" o
t to pull that crap, try your luck down at the docks. I am sure you will find you a
her said as he tugged the door open
to suck in a breath. "lock... door!" he wheezed. Cara's eye
What did they ex
gh breath to drop into
her eyes as she patted her slightly
t wi
d as if in shock. "I... I'm sorry I didn't act sooner. It's
ake that till to the bank tomorrow, cause I am sure there are seve
if the jocks had been intent on something more than just picking on
a lot worse if not for you." Conor and C
ey say you're a
ra and Conor. "Sorry, I need to go. Thank you for the pizza." He grabbed the b
without realizing what she was do
seemed shaken," Cara said qu
or muttered and, after shaking his head, turned his attentio
said ... the boy called P
ragoon?" Conor frowned. "You know I feel lik
ing the Surret war. In his journal, the Dragoons aren't just Kingdom elite soldiers. They're soldie
more about him." Conor said, following C
out of here. Maybe we ca
tumbled his way home. Honestly, that punc
to the top floor of the apartment c
been in bed for s
she has forgotten
lay back onto his pillow, glancing at the bedside clock showing three