Chapter nineteen- Not so mouthy now, are you?

DYLAN

I don’t know why I lied to Brielle about going to New York in the first place.

Thing is, I’ve caused her so much trouble already, and so I wanted to take care of the Madeline problem all by myself, without involving her and putting a further strain on our relationship. I couldn’t do it alone though, and so I had told my best friend, Marin everything, and asked for help, and he had agreed to come to my aid.

Now, if there was anyone who could help me with this, I knew it had to be Marin, hell…

He calls himself the ‘best young black lawyer in New Orleans’,

Let’s see how true that shit is.

So no, I wasn’t in New York.

I was holed up in my apartment with Marin, trying to come up with ways to get rid of the annoying woman without putting RetroCorp in jeopardy.

I had really screwed up though, hadn’t I?

You know, I always hear stories of how one sim