#Chapter67

Jett

I shook Ronny Kidd’s hand when we met in the middle of my office. “Tell me you have good news, man,” he said to me. Ronny was in his first year in the NFL, but he was already a huge name. People knew he was going places. Ronny and I included.

“Of course, I do,” I adjusted my suit jacket. “That’s why you hired me.” Ronny had signed with me because he heard that I was new to this business, but with the father I had, also knew that I understood the industry enough. Truth was, I had studied and then worked my ass off to get here....