Razor X Bennett Novels & Stories

“So, what’s going on with the data in your press conference?” “Um…” Bennet lowered his head. “I purposely said that because I set Scott’s Remembrance Cultural Arts Entertainment up.” The truth was out. Xavier let his staff switch on the recorder before he said to Bennet, “Say what you said just now again. We’ll record it.” Um… Bennet could not help but say all the truth again. His heart totally sank. Xavier nodded and said to Bennet, “You’re really trash. Scott’s Remembrance Cultural Arts Entertainment is doing a charity, but you’re still using all kinds of tricks to frame them. You’re such a jerk!”

The next morning, Hoyt was chowing down on the breakfast Bennet had snagged for them. "Bennet, you're a lifesaver. Just let me get back on my feet, and I'll make it up to you, promise." Bennet just chuckled and kept mum. Xoan limped in, snagged a fry, and plopped down at the computer, face blank as a slate. Hoyt dabbed at his mouth and frowned. "What's with the limp?"

So is a steady hand. After the meeting Tomas caught up to me. He walked beside me through the workshop where tails were pinned and hems were stitched. “You moved the room,” he said. “You did something with their fear.” “I moved myself,” I said. “They will watch. We will use their watchfulness.” He hesitated, then lowered his voice. “There is word about Xander. He has been meeting with vendors who usually only supply to Moonshine. He is gathering his own team. If the Bennetts decide to hit back, it might be with money at first, then men.”

Eva looked Bennett over more hungrily than I was expecting. Bennett somehow managed to flash her a charming grin as he bowed low. “Bennett Riccarton, Grocer Extraordinaire, at your service.” Eva’s blatant smile fell immediately. “You’re a grocer?” Even knowing Eva, I was shocked by the judgment she didn’t even bother trying to hide. To his credit, Bennett pretended not to notice. I would have to ask him for acting tips later. “Yes, ma’am. I’ve been delivering Alpha Nightshade’s groceries—”