C65

DAMIEN

The anger I was holding within increased as I led Nicho down the hallway.

"What were you planning to do?" I asked, halting my steps.

Nicho let out a loud, careless laugh. "Do what?" He sounded genuinely clueless, and I knew he was. He was drunk, too far gone for anything I said to make sense.

I turned away from him, fixing my gaze on the empty corridor ahead