Alexander

“So, Vaughn. Will you or will you not fulfill my condition?” Elliott Smith asked, still expectant, his cell phone in his hand, threatening to call my ex-wife to defame me and take away her peace just because he wanted to play the good guy and get in her good graces. After all, he was dying for Olivia to give him some credit.

“Okay, I’m doing it, damn it,” I replied hastily, fumbling with the buttons on my dress shirt. Just thinking that Olivia would be disappointed in ...