Chapter 166
I was still standing there dumbfounded over Rohan's exit when Ari cornered me, snagging my arm and hauling me to our car. "Where have you been? We need to figure out how best to approach Malik. You can buy me waffles at Stacked."
"Why would I want to do that?"
He held up his phone. "So I don't call Mom and tell her you're involved with both a co-worker and your ex." Ari pitched his voice into a pretty good imitation of our mother's. "Nava Liron Katz, I'm so disappointed in you."
I eeped because Stacked, while delicious, was pricey and the Brotherhood didn't pay its newbies all that well. But Mom would submit me to a litany of lectures. "Done."
Ari wasn't finished. "This being the first of three breakfasts, the last one to be bought no later than two months from now."
"You are your father's son. That's not a compliment," I added at his laugh.