Chapter 33: Chapter 33

Besides, technically his smoking was still for a medical reason, just that nobody believed it because he’d self-diagnosed and he’d once used heavier stuff. It was annoying that nobody believed a goddamn word out of his mouth these days, even when he was telling the truth, and he chose not to think about it as he made his new queen-sized bed in his bedroom in the surprisingly nice trailer.

There was a proper bathroom, kitchenette, and a little sitting area he’d share with Sam. So far the guy had been great, really nice and smart, and he didn’t seem to think Izzy was stupid, even though he’d been in jail. Then again, you couldn’t always tell at first. Izzy hoped Sam would be a good guy in the future too, when they got to know each other better.