“Are you sure you want to continue?”

I laughed through the tears. “I mean, it can’t hurt any worse than it does, right?”

“I think we need Jason and more liquor, though.”

Leaning my head back, I closed my eyes. Fuck, when was the last time I cried like this? College maybe? No, before that. High school after my dad told us that he didn’t care that Adrian and I didn’t approve of Claudia. He had married her already and so she was our mother whether or not we liked it.

“Adrian ...