Heiress Recon
"I want you to repossess my daughter."
Troy Sinclair stared at the man who had uttered the words, wondering if Brandon Waverly had lost his mind. "Excuse me?"
Brandon leaned back in the overstuffed chair at the huge mahogany desk. Behind him the wall was decorated with framed photos of him with the mayor of Kansas City and other dignitaries, not only locally but also nationally known.
Brandon Waverly was a wealthy, successful real estate developer and builder in the Kansas City area and a close friend of Troy's father, but at the moment none of that mattered to Troy as he wondered just when Brandon had gone crazy.
"Sir, Recovery Inc. isn't into repossessing people," Troy began, then paused as Brandon waved a hand to stop him from whatever he had been about to say.
"I know your company gets back boats and planes and whatever else people decide not to pay for, but I also know there are times when you aren't exactly orthodox in your business practices and you go above and beyond for a worthy cause. My daughter is a worthy cause."
Brandon leaned forward, his blue eyes filled with a torment Troy couldn't begin to understand. "Perhaps I used the wrong word. What I want ... read full excerpt from: Heiress Recon ebook
