Chapter 182: Lost Without Her

Andrew's POV:

"You're lost without her, aren't you?" Landon asks me as the bartender places two glasses of neat whisky on the bar in front of us.

The bar is quiet around us. It's that in-between time when the after-work crowd have left, but the partiers won't turn up for a few hours yet. There is gentle music playing through the sound system.

The Kent Mockery has quickly become my favourite pub, ever since the night that I finally won Clara Delos over. Landon and I are sat on bar stools overlooking the bar, facing away from the VIP area that we used that night. We've been coming here after work every night this week. I think Landon is trying his best to keep me distracted.

"I don't know what I've done but I know I've f*cked it all up somehow," I tell him honestly before downing my drink.