Winter looked at White in exasperation. They had left the medical wing of the basement and were inside the lounge area of the living room. " Again White, you don't know what hit you,"? Winter asked again in quiet disbelief. White looked at him frustrated. It was the third time he was hearing that sentence and it was slowly beginning to irritate him.
"Look , like I said, I don't know what happened," he answered again exhaustedly. Winter narrowed his eyes and glared at his brother in disbelief. In all the years he had known him, his second older bother was a piece of work. He had an insatiable greed and always wanted to be above Logan. However, there was one thing he never was, a liar. He essentially wasn't a good liar. "Couldn't you have done it yourself after all we both know how incredibly greedy you really are and how you lust for Lou's position.... " he said as he sat down. However White wasn't listening.