Crossland by Samantha Whiskey EPUB & PDF

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  • Authors: Samantha Whiskey
  • Language: English
  • Genre: Billionaires & Millionaires Romance
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Crossland
“I still can’t believe you two,” Weston said from his seat right next to
Asher at the poker table, but his eyes were on Ethan and me. “You
both repelled down a skyscraper today but wouldn’t tour the live
volcano.”

Ethan and I shared a look, but Ethan was the first to speak. “Hey, I
boarded down one. Isn’t that enough?” He jabbed a thumb in my direction.
“He’s the one that didn’t do either. Why don’t you give him more shit?”
I gave him a mock offended look. “Thanks for throwing me under the
bus.” I shook my head. “Repelling down the skyscraper didn’t involve
being chased by hot lava at the same time.”

Fuck that. I was all for nature and hiking and exploring the local terrain,
but it didn’t matter what Weston tasked me with. I would never be one to
risk my life as much as he did. Though he had slowed down ever since he
and Brynn got engaged.

Had to give him credit though, this morning had been unmatched. Dawn
had just broken the sky when we’d repelled down the city skyscraper, the
entire cityscape of New York stretching out before us as we plummeted
down. It wasn’t something I’d easily forget. Thankfully, there was no lava
included.

“I think you’re all nuts,” Asher said, leaning back in his chair just
enough to flash his fiancé, Daisy, a wink. “You wouldn’t catch me doing
that.”

“You did the volcano boarding,” Weston countered. “What’s so different
about flying down the side of that versus going straight down a
skyscraper?”

“The difference is I had control of the board, and my feet were firmly
on the ground. There wasn’t just a flimsy harness and carabiner holding me
steady.”

“What’s life without a little risk?” Weston teased.
“That’s the beauty of this group,” Asher said. “We get to choose our
risks.”

“Speaking of this little group,” I said, glancing around the table and
noticing one seat was empty. “Where is the dismal sixth player?”
Gareth had been uncharacteristically quiet—even for him—as we
waited to get our game started, but I spared a glance to the empty seat, and
the one directly behind it that Serenity usually occupied.

“He’s late,” Weston explained. “Let’s wait another ten minutes. If he
doesn’t show up, we’ll start without him.”
“Maybe we’ll get lucky, and he won’t show up at all.” I knew that
wouldn’t be the case, but a guy could dream.

“I’m not that lucky,” Gareth said.
I glanced to my right, cocking a brow at him. “You don’t really mean
that,” I said. “I bet my Rolex that you’d be the most upset out of all of us if
Doyle suddenly lost his seat in this game.”

Gareth flashed me a warning glare, one that I dutifully ignored. The guy
was undeniably scary, and, as his best friends, we’d certainly heard more
than our fair share of stories that sounded more like a mafia movie script
than real life, but he didn’t scare me. Maybe that made me reckless, but I
didn’t care.

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