“Finn’s date is a train wreck, and Travis has pissed off his pregnant wife.” Cage shrugged. “Well, here’s some scoop for you,” Brinkley whispered. “Georgie said she broke things off with that jerk of a boyfriend.” “Dikson?” Finn asked. “Diktok,” I corrected. “It’s Dikota, you wienerschnitzels,” she said, shaking her head. “He’s old news. Done. Donezo.”
