Mac
“F*ck!” Jack screamed when we got off the phone with Savvy.
My body was vibrating with rage. I walked out of our room and went to the kitchen. I pulled out a bottle of whiskey and got two glasses. I put a couple of cubes in each glass and poured each of us a drink.
Jack came into the kitchen a minute later. I handed a glass as I downed my drink, and then I poured another.
“What do we do? I know right now she is beating herself up, even though we reassured her she did nothing wrong. F*ck he did a number on her. Her confidence was just coming back, she was thriving. This trip was a huge mistake.” Jack said.
“When we pick them up tomorrow, the moment Garrett and Marie are gone we show her how much we love her. We tell her too. I know neither of us are really ready, but s
