Chapter Twenty-Nine
Tyrell
Cash had invited tons of our old friends to the party. It looked like we were having a party. He and Bobbi Jo had done a great job of planning the whole thing.
As I stood at the bar, a familiar face walked in. Along with her came a young girl. As soon as she spotted me, she came right to me. “Tyrell Gentry. Aren’t you a sight for sore eyes?”
“Hi, Beth. It’s been a long time.” I hugged my old high school girlfriend, then looked down at the child. “And this pretty young lady is?”
“This is Samantha.” Beth looked at me with slightly sad eyes. “Me and her daddy are on the outs right now. Your best friend, Marco, isn’t being such a nice guy to me lately. But I didn’t want to miss the party just because he’s being an ass.”
“So, he’s not coming?” I hoped to see him
