Choices
~Jaylene~ I look between the two men, scared to say anything. This is a charged situation, and it’s unfolding in public, of all places. I don’t know how things have come to this, but here we are, and I want nothing more than to make this go away. I’m terrified of what this can result in. This is the type of sensitive situation that can ruin people, and it isn’t myself that I’m worried about. I’m a nobody, so this situation will not impact me. I need to be worried about Monroe. I put my napkin on the table and stand up. I walk to the side of the men, who are staring off at each other. Monroe has blood in the corner of his mouth, and Deon has fire in his eyes. I’m sure if given the time, Monroe is going to strike back and hard. I can’t let that happen with all eyes on us. I don’t want M
- Yazar
