Scott had to drop Kyle at his house that late morning before he headed home. Alone in his car listening to old school Rnb hits at low volume. He was doing a lot of thinking. He was sad actually. Peter was like a brother to him and he was blaming himself for leaving early after their short meeting at club Richards. Only if he would have stayed a bit longer maybe he would have done something. They had been through a lot with peter. Not the bad stuff actually but the pressure of coming from a well off family. Going around with guards because apparently anybody pissed off with their parents should have picked them up from a pack and ask for a million dollar ransom. The pain of their parents not being around most of the time they had to hang out with their butlers. Scott was lucky he had Angela
