Chapter 44 Tristan

• He looks up from his phone. I notice his bloodshot eyes. “I was at Alan Ritchie’s club opening most of the night. It was a crazy night, Tristan. It was insane. He hired the craziest strippers I’ve ever seen, man—like high-quality stuff. And you know how many strippers I’ve seen.”
• Alan Ritchie is a popular studio executive who parties more than he works. I try to steer clear of him—my alcoholism and whatnot—but Luke doesn’t care about those things.
• “I’d ask for details, but I don’t want to puke up my sandwich.” I made a disgusted face as Luke smiles at me, proud of himself.