Mafia Men VI - Alessandro's Games
I wiggled my eyebrows, barely containing my laugh as the woman blinked, clearly trying to piece together who the hell we were.
“She’s pretty, Bran,” Fliss added.
Brandon’s face flushed even deeper, if that was even possible. “You two are unbearable,” he grumbled, glaring at us. “And for the record, this is Megan. And no, you’re not ‘interrupting’ anything.”
Megan smiled, clearly realizing we were his family now that she’d gotten a better look. Brandon was the male version of us—blonde, no freckles, but still undeniably a Kane. She waved, a little awkward but trying. “Hi, nice to meet you,” she said.
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