Chapter Three Hundred and Eighty Four

Stefan was silent for a moment. “Look man, I’m sorry. I get that this has you tied in knots. Personally, I think you ought to go out, have a few drinks and get laid. Come off that self-imposed celibacy stint you’ve been on since you threw her out. I know you so I won’t go there.”

Matt laughed and shook his head.

“Dash wants to talk to you a minute so hang on. Both of you have women in your lives now and I don't understand you guys anymore. Dash has been God knows where for how long now.”

“See ya,” Matt muttered to empty air.

A second later, Dash came on the phone.

“I won’t repeat all Stefan has said other than to ditto everything. What I wanted to tell you is that I won't be around for a while either.”

“Oh? Eloping with Tess?” Matt asked playfully.

Dash muttered a not-so-nice directive and Matt chuckled.

“No. I mean not really. I just haven't had this whole marriage thing figured out yet so I want to spend some time with her.”