Chapter 163
- It was a week later and Felix and I sat on chairs with our fishing rods in the lake. I finished my beer and opened another one as I leaned back in my chair. It was a nice day out, Wynter and Milo were playing on the grass.
- “Megan really said that?” Felix asked me.
- “Yeah, she said they sit on the porch and check him out whenever he’s not wearing a shirt,” I said.