Enzo got back in town after he was discharged from the hospital. It wasn't like killing someone was a small thing. He had two lives on his hands. The said people weren't strangers to him. They were his parents.
This was something he couldn't share with a therapist. Jasmine was the first person he had to share the information with. The more he thought about it the more he realized that he needed a friend. A real friend.
Only one name came to mind. Jayden. He wasn't blind to how the man and changed after Jasmine ' died.' He changed as well. Jayden might have loved her as much as he did or even more.
He looked around his environment as he walked inside Jayden's office. His official suit was nowhere in sight. Today, Lorenzo was in casual wear that was comfortable on him.