Marvin ordered his clothes to be brought to my room as both of us started dressing for work.
“Today we go to work together and I do not want to hear this talk of perception and optics. Anyway, we are getting a fake wife,” Marvin said, smiling.
“Today we are going to see Uncle Johah and we are not getting a fake wife, we are getting a contract wife,” I responded, putting on my dress.
“What is with you and this thing about seeing Uncle Jonah?” Marvin said, asking me like he did not know what he wanted with Uncle Jonah.
“It is the right thing and it is good optics too,” I said.
We got into the car and moved with two other cars behind our car. I had asked for two without letting Marvin know because of the Martinez Gang. I would rather he stayed out of this. It was my business and I am slo
