Chapter TwentyHale
I’m arriving home from the gym when Kirby corners me in the kitchen. I’ve been hitting the gym hard lately in an effort to move on, but all it’s done is frustrate me.
“You’re going to the company Christmas party tonight, right?” he asks, shoving a bottle of water at me.
Christ, I forgot all about that with everything that’s happened in the last few days. “Of course. You bringing anyone?”
Kirby shrugs. “Yeah, I called my f**k buddy, asked her to meet me there.”
I nod. “Cool. I’ll probably just go solo.”
The fact that Kirby’s been sleeping with someone is news to me. He must go to her place, because for at least the past several months, he hasn’t brought anyone home.
I shower and dress in a tuxedo, as the invitation said black tie required. Just what I want to do on
