Chapter Fifty

DAMON POV

Using the key, I open the door to my hotel room with Andrew following me, both of us eager to get out of the tight shirts and ties. Grabbing some of the clothes from the suitcase lying on the floor, I hurry to get the basketball shorts on, throwing a pair to Andrew, knowing he'd want to do the same.

"When do you think Matt will be back?" Andrew asks as my feet wander back and forth throughout the room. The anxiety of his discovery claws at my stomach. No one knows we are here except for Theo, and for the time being, I would like to keep it that way.

"I-" I try to respond, but the knock at the door stops me in my tracks; rushing to open it, I find Matt standing on the other side with a grim look that doesn't incite confidence in my anxiety-filled stomach.

As soon as the door closes behind him, Andrew and I start peppering him with questions before he has a chance to get his tie loosened from his neck.

"Woah," Matt says, his hands raised to slow down the onslaught of