Shaun's POV.
"Shaun, brother. I'm glad that I ran into you. Do you have a quick second? I need to talk to you about something. It's important."
Jason was heading up the pack house steps as I was heading down. He had a strained expression on his face and a look in his eyes that I couldn't quite place. His tone was stressed. Whatever he needed to talk about had to be serious. I was happy to see him as well, actually. I had something that I wanted to discuss with him as well.
"I want to talk to you as well."
His eyes grew worried, and he nodded his head slowly. "Sure, brother. Let's go up to my office. We can talk there."
I nodded my head as well and followed him back up the steps to his office. Jason closed the door behind us,
"Drink?" He offered distractedly.
"Thanks."
Jason had a
