Hell, maybe even a great time, schmoozing it up with Madden the baseball player. More importantly, I should be enjoying this time I get to myself. It’s what I wanted all along, and was always the plan to make this truce work even better than it already is. So why can’t I let this go? Maybe it’s because, despite the walls I’ve attempted to maintain, Kason has sort of become a friend to me. And friends look out for each other in situations like this.
