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“So have you found it?”

Tanner leaned back in his chair. “No. Not yet.”

I knew that wasn’t the whole story. He’d had it and lost it like me.

“Rumor has it that Penny’s pretty good at matchmaking,” Kennedy said. “Maybe you should ask her for help.”

Tanner lowered his eyebrows. “Maybe someday. But not right now.”

“Trust me,” James said. “Penny’s not a very good matchmaker. Her intentions are good, but her setup ideas have been a little out there recently.”

My dick that was almost set on fire could vouch for that.

Kennedy laughed. “It must be hard though, Tanner. Everyone around you falling in love while you’re still single.” She cleared her throat. “I mean, you and Matt. The both of you are single.”

Smooth one, Kennedy.At least it seemed like she believed we were only friends just as much as I believed it. Which was not at all.

“Yeah,” Tanner said. “Let’s just say I’m a little…cursed in the love department. At least for now. Besides, I’m focusing on growing my empire.”

I laughed. “Pretty sure you’ve grown that quite enough.”

Tanner shrugged. “If I ever want to retire, I’m going to need a lot more.”

Everyone just stared at him.

He cleared his throat. “I mean, with the average person living so much longer these days and everything. It’s just wise.”

I was pretty sure Tanner could shut his whole business down tomorrow and still have enough money to send his great, great, great grandchildren to an Ivy League school.

“What exactly are you planning on doing during your retirement?” Mason asked. “Randomly buying million-dollar corporations and immediately shutting them down so you never see a dollar of a return? Because that’s literally the only way you could blow through so much money.”

Rob laughed. “Or are you just worried that Matt’s so bad at his job of handling your finances that you have to be extra careful?”

“I’m great at my job,” I said and threw a pillow at him.

Rob caught it and stuck his tongue out at me.

“Actually, I have to admit it,” James said. “You are great at it, Matt. My portfolio is insane. And it’s insane that I just said that sentence out loud. When did we get so old?”

“Speak for yourself,” Kennedy said. “Matt, Rob, and I are practically still teenagers. Sorry, Tanner, I have no idea how old you are.”

“Older than I look,” he said.

“Hmm.” Kennedy scrunched her mouth to the side as she stared at him. “Let me guess…37?”

Tanner laughed.

“He’s just messing with you, Kennedy,” Rob said. “Tanner’s younger than all of us. He’s only 28. Which is why it’s extra annoying that he calls me Young Robert.”

“Maybe if you acted a little more mature, Young Robert…”

Rob pelted the pillow at Tanner’s head.

Tanner caught it in his hand before it collided with his face.

“Seriously,” Kennedy said. “Why don’t the two of you get along? You have the same sense of humor…”

“As Robert?” Tanner asked. “We’ve been over this. Never.”