Page 245 of Breaking the Rules
"Getting there."
"Give it six months. You'll be clawing at the walls," he teases.
"Yeah, you look ready to get out of here," I tease back.
His low chuckle bounces around the room. "I love this place."
I do too. "Have any advice?"
"You know that shit they say about honesty being the best policy?"
"Yeah."
"Not everything is everyone's business."
Fuck, it's like he knows.
I study his expression. Try to find a clue. But the man is a brick wall.
I shake it off.
Pick up the pen.
Sign on the dotted line.
He does the same.
Then he offers his hand.
We shake.
"Congrats, Hunter. You're officially a part of Inked Hearts."
I nod.
"You're fucked."
I can't help but laugh.
Not yet.
But with what I'm going to do after this…
This is the best decision of my life.
Or the worst.
