Chapter 171 Six: Mufasa

• I don't know what Rogue had to do to get this address, but I don't think I've ever gotten my shit together so fucking fast. He got me out of jail after I finally got a hold of him. Thank god he's a lawyer with some pull at the hotel. I know how much he hates giving favors, and he probably gave more than he wanted in order to get me out.
• As soon as I got back to the hotel room, I showered and got my car from the valet. I'd driven down to the bachelor party, enjoying the ride and taking my time. Now I'm eight hours from home and don't really have a plan for what's next.
• The one thing I know for sure is I'm going to see Estella again. I have to see her and explain what I felt. Maybe I could convince her to go to dinner with me or get a coffee? Five minutes is all it would take for me to convince her that there's something between us. Just like Dad always told us would happen, lightning struck, and I'm not about to ignore it.