C14 Chapter Fourteen

Red covers his mouth and pretends he’s yawning, but I know that prick is covering a grin. I should’ve left his pile of mess in the dumpster where I found him. Literally.

I sink down at my desk and take a swig of the liquor. It’s ten in the goddamn morning and these dumb fools have already driven me to drink. I know I’m lying to myself. It’s not them. It’s her