LANCE
Coming back here is a mistake.
I should’ve resisted Alex’s cute antics while convincing me to go with him to the Moon Bar for his birthday. I had plans of surprising him anyway at the set. I shouldn’t have given in.
A month ago, when the management at CWP forced Alex and me to announce our relationship to the public, I received a call from Zander the following day. He said that what we had was just a fling, that we should not bring it up ever again, especially to Alex. That’s how I learned that Zander is the twin Alex talked about in passing, and I’ve been having difficulty sleeping since then.
“My brother is cool, isn’t he?” Alex whispers, leaning close to my ear.
I nod in agreement.
Looking around the Moon Bar, a feeling of nostalgia creeps in. The neon lights shooting colors
