Thomas’ POV
Freshly showered and dressed in only my jeans, my hair still wet I walk down the stairs to find Brian hanging around my living room.
Thomas “Sorry, I didn’t realize I had company. I would have dressed up.”
I grin at him and he rolls his eyes.
Thomas “And to what do I owe the honor of your presence Brian?”
Brian “Lucille sent me.”
Thomas “Ah, and so it starts. Want a beer?”
Brian hesitates and I grab two out the fridge, handing him one I walk to my office right into the remnants of what took place earlier.
Thomas “Sorry about the mess. My mate didn’t stick around to help me clean up.”
Brian “Thomas, this is serious.”
Thomas “Brian, I’m being serious. I’m miserable without her and I can bet you she feels the same… or she wouldn’t have
