Chapter 34
Ice's Point of View
The room was cloaked in shadows, mirroring the storm brewing within me. Red's voice cut through the silence like a knife, snapping me out of my thoughts.
"Are you still not going home, Ice?" His concern echoed in his words as he entered my condo unit. I ignored him and reached for the can of beer on the coffee table, seeking solace in its bitter taste.
"How long do you plan to hide from your wife? You can't hide forever, Ice," Red said, his tone filled with seriousness as he settled beside me.
"Drink," I replied curtly, my frustration boiling over, and flung the can of beer at him. He caught it effortlessly, his eyes fixed on me with a mixture of disappointment and understanding.
"Seriously, Ice, what's your problem? Calli already confessed to you, don'
