Nine
“She’s on her way.”
“Good. Apologize for me. Tell her I was a total dick.”
“You can tell her yourself. Get your a*s over here.”
Through the phone, Erik heard Keegan blow out a breath. “No. She won’t want to see me. And I already started on the tequila.”
Fuck. When Keegan drank tequila, it was bad.
“Keegan—”
“No. You can handle this one. I’m f*****g sick of handling s**t. I’ve done enough damage for the day.”
“Shut the f**k up and get over yourself. If you really did f**k up so badly, then you need to be the one to beg her forgiveness. Don’t be even more of a dick.”
Keegan fell silent and Erik wondered if he’d pushed his friend too far. When Keegan was depressed, the guy could stay silent for days. Like, not talk at all. It made Erik want to yell in his face just to snap him o
