I was kind of glad Knuckles hadn’t followed me after my encounter with the Chief. But at the same time, I wished he had followed me. I sat in the chair at the desk, calming my nerves down. I was honestly not ready to deal with any of my father’s buddies. My phone buzzed in my pocket. Pulling it out, I saw my uncle had sent me a text checking in with me. I sent him a quick text back, letting him know I was okay and was about to end my day and take a break from going through the office at the bar. Closing out of the messenger application, I took a chance. And opened the f*******: application and searched for Knuckles, finding him quickly. His profile picture was of him on his bike. He had a massive smile on his face as he looked into the camera. Staring at his picture seemed to calm me quick
