(No, that’s completely fine!)
Jason was impressed with Jon’s answer to his questions, especially about how he wanted a brotherhood because not many men believed in having other’s backs no matter what. Younger boys just wanted the sex and money that could come from working with Drogo, none of them knew what the brotherhood stood for and Jason would never allow someone like that into his family.
“Of course I can’t simply let you in, without seeing what you can do. You will receive a package tomorrow morning with instructions, come here once you have finished.” Drogo spoke as he sipped his whiskey and glanced over to Charlotte, he could always tell when she liked someone and didn’t like someone. She liked Jon just like he did, for now at least. It was easy to talk, now he had to prove what he had said and then Jason would decide if he was right for the family.
“I hope to see you tomorrow,” Standing up from the couch he didn’t offer Jon his hand to shake, that would come tomorrow if he finished the task that would be set for him. Which would be to collect a case of guns, before selling them. Drogo would have two of his men to go with Jon, they weren’t allowed to help him in anyway. They were just there so they could watch and report back to Jason on how Jon went, if Jon was smart he would get a contact from the guys at the shipping dock and he would get the best price he could and he shouldn’t be scared to walk away from a deal if the price wasn’t high enough.
Once Jon was shown out and everyone else left, he turned in for the night as the next day was going to be a busy one. Luckily he didn’t have any cases he needed to work on or go into court for, because the next morning the girl was arriving and he hoped she didn’t annoy him like her brother always did.
Charlotte left after the meeting and drove down the street to her
house, Jason had brought it for her last birthday because she was still living in a shitty apartment with a landlord that constantly flirted with her. She tried to make Jason take the house for himself but he wouldn’t listen to her, thankfully he hadn’t brought her a mansion because she didn’t need one when it was just herself living there. Once she was home she climbed into bed and slept through the night, in the morning she showered before getting dressed in black trousers and a navy blouse with black heels. Her blonde locks were curled and pulled up into a messy ponytail, she made herself breakfast before she heard a car horn sound from outside her house. Grabbing her handbag she locked up her house and got into the
car that Oliver was driving, they talked as he drove to the house where they were collecting Daenerys.
She felt horrible that Vic offered his own sister to Drogo, it made her feel sick but so did everything that Vic did. Once parked in the driveway, Oliver rang the doorbell and they waited. It was Vic that answered the door, “Take her bags to the car. It’s unlocked, Vic.” Charlotte spoke knowing that he wouldn’t dare refuse her order because it would always get back to Jason, so she and Oliver stepped into the house leaving Viserys to pack his sister’s bags into the trunk of the car. “You must be Daenerys, it’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m Charlotte and this is Oliver, I can’t tell you how sorry I am that this is happening to you.” She told the gorgeous brunette honestly, none of their clients has ever sold a family member to them before so no one knew what to do. But Drogo thought that if Vic was willingly handing over his sister, her life with her brother must be hell which is the only reason he agreed to it. “We can go whenever you’re ready,” Charlotte smiled hoping to make this situation easier on Dany.