Chapter1
Tobias’s POV
Three years have passed and I am still carrying the ache of my first love like it’s lodged under my ribs. Since then, I have been filling my nights with women I don’t even like-women who are convenient, loud enough to drown out memory. That, and whiskey. Too much of it.
The only way I have been able to sleep without my past clawing at me is by making sure I am far past sober
