It was from Nate. Good to go, but come through the basement door. Mom’s pissy ‘cause of her party. I responded back, With my mom. Be there soon. Is Logan coming? No. Out with that girl. Shit. That’s been going on for a long time now. Yeah. Too serious for Logan. I laughed to myself. Ha. Hurry. I got beer. ”Is that Nathaniel?” Helen asked as she folded her cloth napkin, brushing the corner of her mouth, giving me a warm smile. I shook my head, putting my phone away. “Why the hell do you call him Nathaniel? His name’s Nate.” She grimaced. “Mason, language. Do you always have to curse in my presence?” I nodded and flashed her a smile. “Don’t worry, Helen dearest, I don’t discriminate. I curse outside of your presence too.” She groaned.
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