38.
The fight with Josh had me all riled up. It got dirty towards the end, the boys scrapped for a while, luckily Brody was an actual adult in the situation and subdued Josh instead of fighting him. Josh admitted defeat not before spitting some horrible s**t then left towards Layla’s, who was no longer there. We waited out the front until we knew he was out of the park. Which probably took half an hour of Josh pacing, punching any fence or wall he could find, and yelling and screaming. But he finally admitted defeat, that was the main thing. And we, yes we, were already leaving in the morning. To god knows where. So if Josh had called in the dogs, namely Jackson, we’d already be long gone.
“He’s so pissed Layla’s gone,” Brody sat on the bed, leaning back.
We were having one last drink
