“What’s going on?” I say when he answers the call. I know it has to be something important. It’s not only Saturday, not that I don’t usually work every day, but everyone knows that it’s my father’s fiftieth birthday party today.

Hell, I’m pretty sure Sam himself and his wife are on the attendee list. I’m guessing whatever he needs to tell me either can’t wait or he doesn’t want to mix business with pleasure later on today.

Sam lets out a long sigh. “Out with it.” I don’t have all day. Actually, I do. What the hell am I going to do for the next few hours? Obsess over a girl I barely know? One that has too much control and power over me already? It’s not something I’m used to. It’s actually the one thing I’ve been trying to avoid for most of my life. In saying that, I have to admit that I’m starting to understand my father.

“When your father got married, he put his new wife on some accounts and such.”

“And?”

“She’s been bleeding them dry rather quickly.”

“How much?” This party alone is a million easy. If she was handling all that shit and other things, I could see burning through some money rather quickly.

“Ten million in total from the three accounts. Your father gave me a standing order to refresh the accounts when needed.”

Ten million dollars. It’s not a dent in the Scores’ worth, but that’s a hell of a lot of money for a woman who used to be a nurse to spend in the short amount of time they’ve been married.

“She’s opened a few cards too, and has been poking around about getting her name on a few of the trusts.”

“He didn’t make her a trustee?” I’d be surprised if he hadn’t. With as smitten as my father is, I figured he would be worried if something were to happen to him that his new wife would be taken care of without having to jump through any hoops. It’s what I’d do.

The thought takes the air out of my lungs because I know who I’d do that for. A girl that doesn’t even want to be a part of the Score family, from what I’ve gathered of Molly in the small time I’ve known her.

“He did. It hasn’t been touched. The credit card he gave her isn’t used much either, but the ones she opened have been spending like crazy.”

I’m not shocked Sam is tracking anyone in the family opening any kind of line of credit or bank account. He’s always on top of everything. He’s the best at what he does, and that’s why he handles our finances.

“What proof do you have of this?”