Chapter 26

“Tough shit, because he’s going to.”

“Matheson, you can’t go in there! He isn’t alone!”

“Listen to me, Pretty Boy. I haven’t slept in almost two days. In the past twenty-four hours, I’ve been in three different time zones, six different airports, flown four different airlines and driven the rental car from hell. I get home to find out I’ve been broken up with over the tele-fucking-phone, and I no longer have a lover. Now, you’re Mr. Vincent’s friend, and he would hate it like hell if I hurt you. So I’m advising you, for both our sakes, to get the fuck out of my way, because if you don’t, I willgo through you!”

The door opened. “Wills?” Theo looked awful. His skin was pasty, his eyes were bloodshot, and I could smell the alcohol on him from where I stood. “What do you want?”

“I want to know why you’re throwing away what we had.”

“All we had was some hot, sweaty sex.”

“You can’t believe that!”

“Don’t you tell me what I can or can’t believe, you cocksucker!”