The Million-Dollar Heart

Griffin bit her lip, her worry evident in her wide eyes.

No matter how much you prepare, the thing you fear the most always seems to find a way to happen.

"Vivienne, you don't think the guys will take Leopold out back for a rough-up, do you?" she whispered, sneaking over to ask Vivienne.

The only outcome she could imagine was Leopold getting a piece of their minds, quite literally.

Vivienne offered a reassuring smile, "Don't worry about it. They know better than to actually hurt Leopold."

At most, they'll find some other way to vent.

Meanwhile...

Leopold was cornered in an empty parking lot, surrounded by a group that looked less than pleased to see him. Jerry, cracking his knuckles leisurely, led the charge. "Alright, Leopold, spill it. How are we handling this?" With a heavy heart, Leopold glanced at the intimidating setup and then back at the two brothers pinning him down, swallowing hard.

This was a setup if he'd ever seen one.

Accustomed to playing the weaker card, he immediately went for sympathy, "Guys, come on. Today's the christening party for Vivienne's twins. If I show up looking like I've been mugged, what will people think?" Daniel snorted, cutting him off, "You think Vivienne's always going to take your side?"

As if they were invisible in Vivienne's eyes.

Jerry sighed, looking directly at Leopold, "We've been good to you, haven't we?"

Leopold, knowing full well he'd kicked the hornet's nest this time, could only nod in agreement, afraid to utter another word.

Jerry raised an eyebrow, "And how have you repaid our kindness?"

competition, but here was Leopold, sneaking around and then boasting

they supposed to

Silence from Leopold.

matter what, this pit was not one he could talk his

played the sympathy card, "Jerry, I swear, I wasn't on purpose. It just... came

tone, questioned,

Leopold blinked earnestly, nodding.

was a

have thought Vivienne would actually

pulled out a white pill, his demeanor icy, "Not coming clean, huh? Good thing I've got a new concoction from the lab. You'll be the

he

on the horizon, any mishap would be

narrowing, "That's more

do anything. I just asked Vivienne if I could be the godfather, and she

face darkened, "You're kidding, right? Just asked and she agreed? What, do you have

eyebrow, "Thinking you can fool us with that excuse? Do you think Vivienne's

too slick. Not

Larry, do your

holding Leopold still, the other ready with a handful of peanuts, about to shove them in his mouth. Leopold, allergic to peanuts, could barely

swollen and red was not an option. Vivienne and their mentor would

I'm telling the truth. Call Vivienne if you don't believe me..." The

well Leopold's fear of his family's wrath, they considered his words might actually

Leopold stood firm, "Call her now. If I've lied about anything, do whatever

the guts after all. If Vivienne agreed, there must be a reason." "Still,

to keep his mouth shut, chimed

earned him