![]() ![]() It’s one thing to fuck with me, or even to be a ruthless businessman, but it’s another thing to be an evil son-of-a-bitch. I think back for a second, trying to put myself into the mindset I had when I stormed out of my place and over to his. ![]() “What happened in that apartment, Dylan?” Hearing what I just heard makes me wish I’d beaten him even more. “I didn’t even know about that part.” For a second, I was feeling guilty about what happened, but now I don’t. “That Chandler is attacking her family-and not just the sister with special needs, but threatening to call in a favor and have her parents evicted from their home in Queens. Soraya is better at dealing with those things than I am, so she sat her down on the couch, made her some tea, and talked to her until she calmed down.” We both told her that she didn’t owe us, or anyone else, an apology-that it was a pleasure to have her as a guest in our home.” She was worried that she’d embarrassed you or made a bad impression, so she came back to apologize.” It was maybe two hours after you’d both left. ![]()
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