Claimed by My Husband and His Bestfriends
“He died because of you! Both of you!"
He pointed the trembling gun at Jared and Beck. "When you left him behind, he lost his mind! He started drinking and shit because he couldn't live with the silence!"
"Fuck..." Jared whispered, closing his eyes briefly. "That death report was real. He actually drove his car off a cliff."
"YES, YOU FUCKING BASTARD!" Kessler shrieked, tears pouring down his face. "You destroy everything you touch!"
Beck let out a long, heavy sigh. "I don't think you can really blame us for that, man,” he muttered, shaking his head. “You really can't."