Chapter 5
“Is this some sort of sick joke?” Robbie could barely breathe. He wasn’t sure why this guy who claimed to be Curtis Macintyre would f**k with him this way, but that had to be it. He tossed his napkin down and went to scoot away from the table. “I’ve had enough.”
“Robbie, wait,” Curtis said, grabbing Robbie’s wrist. “It’s not a joke and I can prove I’m telling the truth.”
“How?” He pressed his hand to his racing heart.
Curtis grimaced. “The last birthday you spent with Aaron.”
“What about it?”
“When you got home Aaron had filled your apartment with your favorite flower…carnations. They were everywhere. He had them scattered throughout your apartment in every room and in a rainbow of colors.”
Tears pricked Robbie’s eyes and his throat clogged. It had been one of the best day
