I went downstairs to look for Dex and found him sitting in the dark, an empty tumbler on the table beside him. He was holding his phone, and he jumped when I said his name. “Anna…” He rubbed his eyes. “Jesus…I thought you were asleep.” Something about him seemed off. I couldn’t tell if it was the rigid set of his shoulders, or just the fact that he’d been drinking alone in the dark.
Cheater cheater pumpkin eater. I had called it from this very moment lol.
