Chapter 83

A few of his friends had called. Anna, who fussed over him on the phone and offered to bake and send banana bread; Kris couldn’t quite picture that tightly-coiffed platinum style producing anything from an oven, but Justin said thank you, so he supposed they’d find out. A few names he didn’t know, friends in the industry. Brendan “Chaos” Alvarez, Incantation’s dark and smoldering heartthrob front-man, who called from New Zealand and demanded loudly enough to be heard by everyone, “If I’m gonna be part of your coming-out story I at least want it to be true, the last time we hooked up was years ago, but I will so jump back in bed with you, J, you’re fuckin’ awesome, and also why the hell didn’t you tell me, you think I’d care?”

“Bren—” Justin attempted, both entertained and wincing on behalf of the enthralled familial audience.