Chapter 4Ian was devastated. “Are you sure?” he asked.
“s**t, I shouldn’t have said anything.”
“Well, you have. You have said it, Robert.”
“Don’t tell him you heard it from me.”
Ian felt the tickle of a tear tracing its way down his cheek. He wiped it away with the back of his hand. He was torn between sadness and anger. Either way, Zack was not going to be in his life anymore. He’d had enough. He’d had all he was going to take.
After he’d hung up, he fell back onto his couch and recounted the conversation.
“Hi, Ian.” It was Robert. “Is Zack there?”
“No,” replied Ian. “Why would he be?”
“He said you were going to some party together and that he was probably going to spend the night at your house. He told me to call him at your house to organise breakfast. But he’s not answering his
