I leave the room and go back downstairs to the party, where a famous country music singer is performing. Although I'm surprised by all the luxury, Brett completely disappointed me; there's no doubt he's an arrogant braggart.
"Hello, Izan? That's what you told me your name was, right?"
"Yes."
"Do you want to dance?"
I consider it for a moment and Kilson smiles at me.
—Well, okay.— We head to the dance floor and start dancing.
Kilson dances quite well.
"Are you a player too?"
"No, I'm Brett's best friend."
"Ah."
"And I'm also his lawyer."
I perk up at that and smile, taking his hand and leading him away from the noise.
"What's wrong? Did I do something wrong?"
"No, but if you had told me you were Brett's lawyer from the beginning, this would all be sorted out by now."
"I don't
