He’s wrong when I haven’t written the next chapter or three yet. I have time to make it so, as Captain Jean-Luc Picard was wont to say.
Glad you enjoyed the chapter anyway. I felt suing the Y was the way most people would react, but I severely limited the damages.
The second Wednesday later.
“Ray! Get your fucking ass down here.”
Angus Mitchell was livid. He’d just received an email from some lawyer indicating the Innesses were suing him for Ray’s action at the YMCA a week and a half ago.
“Um. What’s up, dad?”
Glaring at his son, Angus growled, “You’re in big trouble, young man.”
“What’d I do this time?”
“Your little prank is going to cost me fifteen thousand dollars.”
“Prank?”
“The razor blade, you moron.”
“Sh
Both Darren and Olivia raved about Aurora’s enchiladas.
“I’ve been making them for nearly veinte años, sorry, twenty years, for these muchachos, boys. It’s easy now.”
Olivia continued the praise, “Well, they’re the best I’ve ever had. Thank you very much for inviting me back for dinner.”
“You’re welcome.”
Esteban suggested Luca help Darren put his things away.
“Already done, papá”
“Okay, well go ahead and play a video game or something while mamá and I finish up wi
I can’t decide whether day 2 was any better for Joel than day 1.
Is traitor better than outcast? Those seem to be Joel’s two choices. Neither one pleasant.
Joel won’t break Jaxton’s arm. But I wouldn’t be surprised if he bloodies his nose.