Chapter 12
Gage had planned to limit himself to a single beer, but when he realized he hated the taste of beer, he asked for something else. His exact words were something good, but maybe Rosemary had misunderstood, because she broke out the bottle of tequila. After a shot of that, Gage stopped caring about Bodie and Christopher and his family and everybody else. After the second shot, all of that came rushing back. But worse. Every argument or bad feeling he’d had in the past two months came rushing back. It all played on a constant loop, again and again, driving him crazy, until Christopher finally arrived to save him from himself.
Somewhere, between the bar and Christopher’s softly-spoken confession, the strange fuzziness faded away. He wasn’t sure if it was the walk or the water or t
