Lincoln was waiting for us when we arrived at Channing’s warehouse.
I hadn’t been out here for a long time. Being broken up with Channing meant my trips were generally just to his house (aka his bedroom) or him to mine. There were usually a few random visits to his bar, but I hadn’t been there during this last break. He’d come to Manny’s, but now that we were together together, I’d start visiting these spots again. I knew I’d be hanging out at Tuesday t**s later in the week, so a trip to the warehouse seemed fitting.
It also felt awkward, as if I shouldn’t have been away as long as I was.
I tried to shake off the feeling when we parked and headed inside, but it seemed settled in my shoulders. It wasn’t going to be leaving.
A few guys were lingering outside the door. They stepped back t
