Chapter 1726

If that were true, he would be a piece of dead meat by now. Beads of cold sweat had collected on Dylan's forehead in seconds. The more he thought about it, the more convinced he was that his grandfather would have done such a thing. He recalled Scott's tone of voice from an earlier conversation, and his heart sank. Could it be? Could his grandfather have ruined everything for him? Dylan knew he had only two choices. He could either come clean and reap the consequences or pretend he had no idea about any of this at all. The latter seemed like an attractive option, but he knew there was no fooling Scott. Therefore… Dylan gripped his phone tightly and closed his eyes as though summoning all the courage he could find. When he opened his eyes, his face bore the expression of a warrior preparing for battle. "Scott, did my grandfather say something to you?" Scott narrowed his eyes when he sensed the trembling tone of Dylan's voice. "What would he have said to me?" Dylan knew this was