Becker
We finally arrived at the bar. s**t, it felt so heavy just to enter knowing Amber would be there and there was a chance we could meet and talk. Although that was my purpose for being here. But I don’t know if I could push myself to talk with her.
Shane touched my shoulder, finding him smiling at me. Silently encouraging me to bite the bullets as we strode ourselves into the bar. Looking around, I didn’t see Amber around. Was she having a day off? Or maybe she was with Cassius? f*****g hell.
We went to the bar table and Dom spotted us. “Hey, you two. The usual?”
“Yes,” Shane answered.
“Okay. You’re doing good, Becker.” Great, Amber told him.
“He’s not, Dom. He’s here to clean up his mess,” Shane added.
“Don’t tell him that,” I scolded and Dom laughed.
“Or maybe because he’
