Cyrus glared at Jonah. He narrowed his eyes.
“What? You’re staying?”
Eva pushed her mug aside. “Jonah, are you serious? You want to stay here and work on television?”
“That’s what I said, isn’t it?”
“Jonah, I don’t understand. That’s a complete one-eighty for you! You want to become a celebrity and you’re drinking?”
“You are back to drinking again, too, “ countered Jonah. “You got along with that Everclear pretty well last night.”
“So that’s how she did it, then?” Cyrus barked out a laugh. “She got you drunk. I told you that you weren’t in your right mind, Rowe. This confirms it.”
“Eva had a swallow, dumbass,” Jonah snapped Cyrus’ way. “One swallow. I had maybe one glass. The bottle isn’t even finished. I’m in my right mind. You, on the other hand, are suspect because you happily br
