C57 An apology

Date = 25 December

I need a fucking X-mas miracle.

Place = San Francisco (Uncle John’s house)

POV – Damion

My brother smacks me between the shoulder blades the moment we enter Uncle John’s place, the sound sharp in the cold air.

“Go get her, man,” he says, nodding toward the house. “I mean — look at you. What’ve you got to lose?”

He’s right. Without her, I’ve already lost everything