Ollie’s POV
For a few days, things progress without much issue. On the days I’m working, Jake doesn’t come in anymore. I change and hide my uniform before walking back home so the brothers don’t suspect anything. Well, if they know that I haven’t quit, they just aren’t calling me on it right now.
Everything is going okay, but at the same time the air feels charged, like something bad could happen at any moment. I feel like I’m just waiting for some kind of inevitable fallout.
Maybe it’s not the air but me. I’ve been juggling a second-life now, and dancing with danger. At any point, everything could come crashing down. It would only take one slip up.
I have to be careful. I need to not take so many chances.
As I sit in my room, trying to contemplate my next moves, my regular phone sta
