The CEO Refused To Pay My $199 Invoice Until A Black Sedan Parked Outside My Garage

were involved.

One Tuesday in October, she looked at him over a tower of whipped cream.

“Are we rich now?”

Ryder nearly choked on his coffee.

“No.”

“But people at school say we are.”

“People at school also thought your cafeteria nuggets bounced.”

“They did bounce.”

“Fair.”

She poked her pancake with a fork. “So what are we?”

Ryder thought about it.

“Safe,” he continue reading …