Miles narrowed his eyes, it seemed kind of suspicious. Jasson seemed to be dodging his question, was there something more to it? He'd have to make sure to ask again when he got the chance, but for now he would leave it be. "What do you do for a living Jasson?" Miles asked. "I mean, with all this it must be one hell of a job. That or else you inherited everything."
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