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Damon flipped to the next page, and continued to read out this particular contract he secured for him and to seek his opinion on it, so they could rub minds and decide whether it was a good deal or not. He paused in his reading when he noticed his brother was once again distracted. He had his head resting on his hands, thinking again, and he looked lost in them. This was a behavior he never expected from his little brother. He was always focused anytime they were having a meeting or discussing important deals with each other. It was not only an odd behavior, but one that aroused his concerns for him.
''Rayven,'' He called, but his brother was unreachable. ''Rayven?'' He tried again and was able to pull him out from whatever hole of deep thinking he must have dug up for himself this time. Rayven's tired eyes went to his brother sitting behind his desk, looking at him to see what he wanted.
''This is the fourth time you zoned out on me again. What's wrong?''