“You said sorry for your loss. You said he meant something to me. You know what I’m thinking? If it’s that goddamn bad, then my phone would be blowing up. Ryke would be calling me. He would’ve already told me himself.” “I have no clue why your brother hasn’t called you yet,” I say. “Maybe he’s taking a bubble bath.” Lo shoots me a look like I’m not helping. I thought it was a funny image.
