Ryan opened his door at lunch to his brother carrying a bag of food. Only because the food smelled good did Ryan step back and let Henry inside. Henry knew what he was doing. Smart man.
They unpacked the bag silently, setting food on the counter and working around each other to get beer, because water was not going to do for the conversation they were about to have. Hell, if Ryan had something harder than beer, they probably would have grabbed that.
Ryan carried his lunch and beer to the table and sat down with his back to the wall. Henry sat opposite him and tucked in, still not speaking.
Ryan took his first bite and closed his eyes. A part of him wanted to ask if Zach put a laxative in the food, but he didn’t think his cousin would be so cruel. Not Zach. Andie maybe. Kristen definitel
