He was mad at Cassie, and she could find her own way, to everything, as far as he was concerned. Right now, the best option was to drink until he passed out, until the blackness overcame him. Which was why he accepted the umpteenth shot put in his hand willingly, downing it as if it were water. I...
But it’s once in awhile, it’s not that big of deal,” Behati smoothly lied to him on the morning of her interview. “You need to calm down.” “I am calm,” he replied, and indeed he was, at least on the surface. “I’m just concerned, is all.” “Well, you ...