Nakaubos na ng dalawang baso ng alak si Nazaron pero wala pa ring Anemone na umuuwi. He glanced at the clock mounted on the wall—ten o’clock. Kumuyom ang mga kamay niya. Kahit na nasa kanya ang maleta nito ay nagawan pa rin nito ng paraan na makalabas at makipagkita kay Luther. One day he would break his brother’s jaw, that’s a promise. He could hardly wait for that day to finally come.
Tumayo siya mula sa pagkakaupo sa couch at naglakad paroo’t parito. He hated it that he couldn’t relax. Kung anu-ano na ang naiisip niya.
Paano kung hindi na umuwi si Anemone sa kanya? Sh*t. He would never let her go. Never. Naikuyom niya ang kamay sa tapat ng dibdib. His heart ached by just thinking that her wife might not want to come home anymore.
Gritting his teeth, he held tight on the doorknob and
