Before things got complicated between me and Brent, I just gave in and left but I warned them not to insult the house too much. I also did not agree that I would only be paid later when the house was sold. Maybe I was a big fool back then but my outlook on life has changed since I met Jericho.

“Let's go home,” I said to my companions. I still rode with Jericho and EJ drove the other motorcycle. We were far from the house when Jericho suddenly stopped. “Why?” I asked him because I was nervous. Because the place is not crowded.

“Is there a problem, bro?” EJ...