Chapter 193



By the time Merritt banged the gavel, it was decided: York and I would exercise Clyde's authority, while Fenton was off to the marketing department to start as an assistant manager.

After everyone had dispersed, Fenton lingered behind.

"Hey Melanie, what's the real deal with Clyde? My mom barely mentioned anything and left it all hanging."

"There's a bunch of neuro specialists over at the medical school next door. I can ask his buddy to hook us up with a consult."

He looked genuinely concerned, showing no signs of any ulterior motives.

Seeing him still dressed in out-of-season clothes, I figured he must've rushed back here.

"Your brother's surgery went well. We just have to wait for him to wake up. We've got specialists on the case too, so no worries."

"Really, no worries?" Out of nowhere, Vinson Russell showed up, sporting a pair of dark under-eye circles.

I was taken aback for a moment when I saw him.

"Dude, have you not slept at all?"

He just waved it off, "Man, with Clyde being the big bro..."

He stopped, sensing the connection between the person beside me and the Patterson family and chose not to continue.

absence, York must've been

track, must've been butting heads with him daily, hence the lack

"How's Clyde doing?"

the

my head, replying, "Everything seems fine, except he won't

Clyde saving me that day

ended

tactfully realizing we had more to

in thought,

How

or Clyde

that

retreating

on it, quickly moving on to talk about the

been meddling with the bridge project, even

had been holding the line, keeping the project on

your condition... York's bound to

"I have to."

what it is today because of Clyde's efforts. I won't let his hard

the glass, I saw Clyde's frail body and felt a pang

it just wasn't the as real food. I kept wondering

to look after yourself too. How have you been

well-being, but

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