JAKE’S POV.
'' How much do you have? '' I ask Damien.
I haven't left his side the whole day and I can tell he regrets everything he has done. We are in his room and he is lying on his bed in his boxers and a wife beater. I am still dressed in my jeans and a blue polo shirt. He has been begging me to borrow his clothes, but I just want to figure out how we are going to get him out of this mess.
'' Enough for a lawyer.'' he answers after some time.
I know he should have enough money but I want to know specifics '' how much exactly? '' I inquire.
He sighs and rubs his forehead '' two hundred in the bank ''
'' Two hundred dollars ''
He shakes his head '' two hundred thousand dollars ''
'' Oh.....that should be more than enough dame. We'll be alright '' I exclaim smiling widely.
