Chapter 410

• I hardly got any sleep last night. Rhode was completely drunk out of his mind last night, maybe he didn't mean what he said. Or maybe he did, and he's been keeping a gigantic lie from me for god knows how long. This is a mess, a mess that not even a third cup of coffee can begin to fix.
• "Holy fuck am I hungover" Rhode groans as he emerges into the kitchen, his hands covering his eyes as he shuffles over to me. "I haven't been this hungover in years"
• "Coffee?" I offer flatly, holding the jug in my hand. Rhode nods with a slight pout before sitting up at the island bench and laying his head down on the cool marble. I pour him a cup and place it down beside him.