DANTE
My brother watched me, his eyes locking with mine.
I couldn’t refuse him, even now.
After everything.
“You better come in.”
Dominic grunted, following me into the gym with a look of surprise.
“You work here?”
“I had to work somewhere, brother.”
Dominic sighed, pushing his hands through his hair.
“I’m sorry.”
I lifted an eyebrow at him, crossing my arms over my chest.
“You’re sorry?”
“That’s what I said.”
I stared at him, flicking the lights of as I nodded to the stairs to my apartment.
Dominic followed me, turning his nose up with distaste when he saw my living space.
I poured a whiskey, offering the bottle to him as he sank into the chair in front of him.
“Don’t I get a tumbler?” He took a swig from the bottle, slamming it back down as he stared at me.
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