Chapter 32

Maybe I was jumping the gun when I told Darren I’d move out as soon as they catch those guys. On what I’ll be making, it’s going to be a while before I can save enough to find a place of my own that isn’t a dump. By then…

He considered the alternatives—continuing to live with Darren or moving into a cheap motel. No on the motel. I’d be spending money I should be saving, which sort of defeats the purpose. Can I stay here? After tonight, and what we both said…