Every last one of them was just waiting for a reason to hate me. A reason to justify their greed and desire for control. Their pure jealousy. A way to even the scorecard. A way to put an end to feeling like second best. Even my own family. 

They all took the opportunistic route to destroy me. One by one. My best friends, people I considered my brothers, my own kin. As soon as your insidious lies left your lips, they all were chomping at the bit to do me dirty. 

And what about the Del Sol voucher, which they claimed Griffin returned to the wrong casino? 157k



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