Chapter 82 Tristan

• Tristan
• As I drive home from the site, the sun sets low on the horizon. The call was about the town’s mayor, who had given my men some bullshit about some permits being owed. He was threatening to halt all construction when I drove in.
• Mayor Rich was a greedy man—that much I knew since I bought the land. His name was Rich, but he was far from being wealthy. A small-town mayor who’s seen an opportunity to get some money. I don’t care; I don’t blame him. I knew all he wanted was more money to grease his palms, but I wasn’t in the mood when I got there. They ruined my moment with Layla, and I made sure Rich knew I wasn’t pleased.