DOMINIC“South Park Cemetery,” I told the driver as Christian hustled into the car with me.I was two hours late for Ben’s funeral, hung-over, and my phone buzzed for the hundredth time since I woke up with one hell of a headache. The moment it stopped buzzing, Christian’s phone lit up.“Don’t pick up,” I warned him.“It’s boss…” he hesitated, glancing the screen and my face. I know it already, dumbass.Snarling, I snatched the phone, switched it off, and tossed the device in his lap. “If he asks, tell him the battery ran out.”Just when I was about to pop the migraine pills, another phone rang out. It was the driver’s. Oh, for fuck’s sake! Surprisingly, he had more balls than Christian’s, o
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