Page 103 of Doubt


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Axel: Did you use the wrong fork at dinner? Chew too loud? Women notice EVERYTHING.

Blake: Shut up, Axel. Ryker, what happened?

Me: She opened up about her past. Told me things she’s never told anyone. It was … a lot.

Blake: And?

Me: And I left.

Blake: You LEFT?

Axel: OHHHHH. Oh no. No, no, no. Rookie mistake, Counselor. This is worse than that time you tried to represent yourself in traffic court and lost.

Me: I was still in college, jackass.

Jace: You left? While she was vulnerable?

Axel: You still LOST. For a traffic ticket. *laughing out loud emoji*

Me: I got an urgent phone call.

Axel: Was it from your common sense? Because, clearly, you didn’t answer.

Blake: Have you talked to her since?

Me: Once.

Blake: And?

Me: I left her a note.

Axel: A NOTE.

Axel: Oh my God. HE LEFT A NOTE. This is incredible. It’s like watching a train wreck in slow motion.

Blake: Please tell me you’re joking.

Axel: He’s not joking. Look at his silence. That’s the silence of a man who left a NOTE.

Jace: What did the note say?

Me: That I’m sorry. That we’d talk.

Axel: “We’d talk.” Very romantic. Very reassuring. Did you sign it “Sincerely, Your Emotionally Unavailable Lawyer”?

Blake: Are you out of your mind?

Blake: She’s my SISTER. She trusted you with something she’s never told anyone, and you walked out?

Me: The call was about HER case, Blake. That’s why I left.

Blake: Then you should have TOLD her that.

Me: I know. I’m handling it.

Blake: You’d better be. Because if you hurt her worse than she’s already been hurt, I don’t care how many years we’ve been friends.

Jace: Guys, same team, remember?