Let me in

“Open this door, you pussy.”

“Fuck off.”

“C’mon, let me in.”

Zane sighed and cast a sour look toward the door but climbed to his feet nonetheless. He opened the door and returned to his tequila.

“This is pathetic,” Vince

remarked, taking in the general disarray of the room and the Zane’s overall sense of self-loathing. “What is happening here? I can tell you what’s not happening — personal hygiene,” he said, waving away the stench of Zane’s unwashed body. “Jesus, open a damn window. You could choke an elephant.”

Zane smirked, unmoved by his twin’s disgust. “I’ve resigned myself to wallowing in my own filth because it’s where I belong.”

Vince rolled his eyes, irritated.

“When did you grow ovaries? This is ridiculous. All this over one chick?”

“She’s not just a chick!” Zane

shouted, slamming his fist down on the table so hard that the tequila nearly spilled. “She’s the mother of my daughter.

Don’t you get it?” He stared hard at his twin, unable to contain his fury. “She’s the most amazi