#Chapter101
You are Clearly Insane
XANDRY
I was wholly unprepared for the sharp stab of the pain at the left side of my chest. I hadn’t seen and talked to her for over two weeks and it opened up the fresh waves of longing and searing pain when she broke up with me. Over. The. Fucking. Phone.
I lost her.
Let’s end this. These three words repeatedly electrocuted my brain. I took another sip of the scotch Forrest filled me. I ignored his cold and stoic looked and gestured him to pour me another shot, and he didn’t hesitate. And that confirmed my suspicion that this guy hated my guts. For whatever reason, I didn’t have any idea.
/"Hmm, if it’s not my dear cousin,/" Pyke sang, took a seat beside me, and Forrest quickly placed down a cold beer for him.
