#Chapter339
Suck it up, buttercup!
Maverick
/"So, I take it you’ve been to jail a few times?/" I asked Nixon.
/"A few? Pft, try about a dozen./" He laughed.
I did a double-take.
/"Let me give you a piece of advice. When you get involved with a Gray, two things happen. One, you end up in jail. Two, there’s always an issue with your significant other and yourself. Three, you deal with Grammy./"
/"That is reassuring./"
/"Well, we’re Grays. What do you expect?/" Nixon shrugged.
Then we saw a cop walk into the back, along with a guy.
/"Hey, Dad./" Nixon waved.
/"Don’t hi Dad me,/" he said.
/"Would Daddy-O be better?/"
/"No./"
/"Tough crowd./" He shrugged.
The officer opened the cell door. We sat there as Nate walked into the cell.
/"Now explain to me how you two ended up together here,/" Nate said.
