#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...