MARCUS:Arthur walks into my living room an hour later, a broad smile on his face."Marcus Vance, you have survived yet another attack launched on you."I match his expression, flashing him a grin as I step forward to greet him."I saw the news," he says, shaking his head as he takes in the sight of my foyer. "Jesus, Marcus. I had no idea you were going through all of that. You should've said something to the guys at the club.""I don't know who is a friend or a foe these days," I say calmly.He lets out a chuckle, but my face remains straight. I know he has no idea I'm involved with Chloe, but even without that knowledge, he shouldn't be taking an interest in her.He glances around the house, raising an eyebrow. "Aren't you going to offer me a drink? Or are we foes now?" His brows draw down. "You know I would never want to hurt you. And if I did, I wouldn't hide."We remain silent for a second, then he bursts into laughter, and I follow just to ease the tension.I walk over to the bar
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