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After spending as much of the day with Wyatt as was allowed, Shyla gave him her cell number. Although the phone was still at Score’s apartment, she did intend to get it back eventually. Either way, she’d promised to write to her brother, something she probably should’ve been doing for years.
Catching up on basically their whole adult lives didn’t take long, on her side anyway. Wyatt prettied his up and skimmed over a lot of details, so Shyla filled the time with stories of Bernard and Stan. Mending their relationship would take time, maybe a long time, but Score was right to remind her that Wyatt was her family.
Back in her motel room, the intention was to eat and get some sleep before making any decisions on what to do next. Around midnight, still staring at the ceiling, Shyla’s que
