Dad Lies To Sons, He’s Exposed On Social Media
The New York Night
Jace eased into the beautiful New York night. He ran his eyes up and down the block, marking landmarks to know where he was.
“Manhattan,” Jace mumbled. He recalled Rich’s art gallery being somewhere in Brooklyn. Although Jace knew the journey would take a bit of time, he’d ensure he found Rich’s gallery. He found an Uber and began his drive to see Rich.