84- Talk It Out

Edwardo’s head throbbed in time with his heartbeat as he sat limply in a kind of uncomfortable armchair in his room of his family’s villa.  He repositioned a wet cloth he had draped over his eyes as he sipped from a water bottle.

Most of the plane trip was a total blur.

The one thing he knew for sure, and that was only because his brother corroborated his own drunken memory, was that Michael had finally answered one of his calls. Michael finally decided to talk to him, and he’d been too drunk to even hold a conversation. Then again, the only reason he’d been drinking was because Michael was ignoring him…

Of course, Edwardo realized Michael had had every right to be upset. What kind of alpha was he, anyway? Michael had done nothing but give him constant affection from day one, and Edwardo lied to his family about him. Sure, Michael had a right to know, but that was in no way the right t