Chapter 259 Enough Of

• Enough of drunk philosophy and surfing metaphors. I had a punk rock drummer to find.
• In my addled state, I felt I had to justify myself… and make sure she didn’t go telling Ryan a distorted version of events.
• Okay, that’s not entirely true, or at least not the whole truth. She’d made me feel super fucking guilty, and I was going after her as much to assuage my conscience as I was to supposedly clear up any misunderstandings.