Chapter 0319
“Hey, kid.”
| open my eyes when | hear Daniel''s soft voice behind me. Slowly | turn and look at him.
“You all right?”
| don’t answer his question. Instead, | keep my face impassive, forcing myself to move on, wanting desperately to do something.
So, | act. “Call thewyer,” | say, pulling myself up straight with an effort and uncrossing my arms.
“What?” he asks, confused.
“Ivan said Kent''s bail — orck thereof - has been determined,” | exin, looking at him seriously. “Maybe Jerome’s has too. We
can at least do that.”
“Fay,” Daniel says, turning his head the side, his face dropping with sorrow. “We don’t need to do that now — we can —
“We need to do something now, Daniel,” | snap, looking at him a little desperately. “Or else I''m going to go insane. Okay? So —
can you please just go call thewyers?”
Slowly, Daniel nods to me, agreeing. “What are you going to do?”
“I''m going to get changed,” | murmur, looking down at the pink pajamas Janeen brought me from our old house. | just feel too...
silly, and sweet, and girly in them. | need to feel...
Well, if I’m going to take charge, and do something? | need to feel like a boss.
Without another word, | walk away to my room and close the door behind me, wanting to be alone.
About half an hourter, Janeen, Daniel and | are again gathered on the back deck. I’m showered and dressed more somberly
now — though by no means formally — in jeans and a ck top. | make a mental note to order some serious clothes online and
get them rushed to the house.
My dad watches us anxiously from the kitchen, but he again lets us have our space. Janeen stares down at the table now,
worried, and | wonder if she’s starting to take this seriously. But | don’t have time to wonder too much before Daniel walks over to
us, hanging up his phone and tossing it onto the table.
“Well?” Janeen asks, looking up at him. “What''s the deal with your boy, Jeremy?”
“Jerome,” Daniel corrects passively. “He’s got a bail of 25k.”
“Ohhh, that’s a lot,” Janeen says, one of her ssic grins starting to stretch over her face as she works — pretty hard — to lighten
the mood. “He must be big time.”
Daniel shes her a look and shakes his head a little.
“Jerome''s low level,” | inform her as Daniel sits down at the table with us, pulling Janeen’sptop over to him and beginning to
type.
“Oh,” Janeen says, surprised. “Then he must be hot.”
| look up then, wanting to see how Daniel reacts, but he keeps his face totally impassive, ignoring her. Janeen turns to me and |
can’t help smiling and giving a little shrug, confirming her suspicions. And | honestly do feel a little lighter as Janeen throws her
head back,ughing at her suspicions proved correct.
| shake my head at her, grateful again for her sense of humor.
Daniel smirks as well but doesn’t say a word. Then he blinks at the screen, sitting back in his chair with a surprised look on his
face.
“What are you doing?” | ask, leaning forward towards him.
“I''m checking our bank ounts,”
Daniel says, still staring at the screen
and clicking around ‘e@hich iSWnat |
was daing before someone
interrupted. | want to see if we have
enough money to get Jerome out at
least.” Please read the original
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| nod, understanding and intrigued.
“And?” Janeen asks, leaning eagerly forward. “Do you?”
“Well,” Daniel replies, still staring at
the screen but scratching his head.
“I''ve got about a million,” Daniel says,
at which Sonera matharle Stn the
ainandWrsdps for joy. My eyes go
wide at the sum — | mean, | know I’ve
been living in the house of a
multi-millionaire for months, but we
didn''t have much to spare growing
up, so that number just sounds
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“But Fay here,” Daniel continues, pitching his voice loud to carry over Janeen’s celebration. She goes eagerly quiet as his eyes
lock on mine. “Has about four times that much.”
My face goes pale as Janeen gasps and spins eagerly to me. “Fay!” she shouts, shoving me on the shoulder. “You''re like, rich
rich! What did you do?”
“Seriously, Fay,” Daniel says, smirking and leaning back in his chair, draping an arm over the back of it. “What did you do.”
| hold his gaze for a minute, shaking
my head slowly back and fo om
‘Seriously, Daniel WS) ite ing my
vbite Wer so he understands
precisely what | mean. “Do you really
want to know?” Please read the
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Daniel sticks his tongue out then, pretending to gag, and Janeen throws her head back,ughing even harder now, which makes
me smile.