Chapter 29 - Too Late

• From the outside, Bryce looked at his new shop one more time, registering the fact that he owned it, and no one could take it away from him. His chest expanded with pride. He’d been inwardly and heartily thanking the person who inspired him to take a huge risk, and gladly, everything went according to plan— it did great, even better than he imagined.
• And finally, he got his permit. That jackass mayor—Dax congratulated him, but he wanted it would come from someone, although he knew it might never happen. She left him for good. Whose fault was that, dickhead? Grandpa Matthew’s words were still fresh in his head.
• Yes, his hard work had finally paid off. Only, it wasn’t what Bryce expected it to be.