Oh.
“Why did you run away? Is Matt waiting for you?” Alex asked without looking at Daniel, playing with the bottle in his hands.
Daniel took a few steps and moved in front of him, looking down at Alex.
“No,” he replied, frowning. “But honestly I thought you were here with Kate.”
“And what made you think that, genius?” Alex asked bitterly.
“Maybe because you fuck her?”
Okay, Daniel didn’t mean to be harsh, but suddenly it was hard to pretend not to be upset with everything that happened—and apparently was still happening—between him and Alex. His heart pounded in his chest and his hands were sweaty.
Alex finally looked up and stared at Daniel with cloudy eyes before shaking his head against the back of the couch. “Ed. Fuck-ed.”
Daniel wasn’t sure what Alex was trying to tell him, if he was trying to tell him something.
“Well, I didn’t know that. We haven’t talked a lot recently.” Daniel shrugged. “By the way, I’m sorry to hear that.”