Chapter 23CAIDEN
He hadn’t responded since our last poetic lines, and I couldn’t dwell on it. I needed to sleep because in the morning I’d be bungee jumping off a bridge.
When I arrived at the bridge the next morning, I stared at the crew that surrounded the area from a distance. Was I really going to do this? A man saw me standing there and approached.
“Are you, Caiden?” He asked stopping before me.
I swallowed, “Yes.”
“Great, after the jump I’ll cut you a check for two grand.”
“Can it be for cash?” He looked at me as he pondered my question and then nodded.
“This way.” I followed him taking out my phone. Despite the fact that we weren’t talking I needed to know he still had my back.
CAIDEN: Wish me luck.
And pray I don’t get stuck
In the muck.
BRYSON: What does the mean?
I wa
