Travis' POV

My eyes widened at him while my mouth part opened slightly.

I gripped the glass of liquor tight, my mind asking the question, 'what is he doing here?'

I don't know why I get a hunch anytime I see him. Like a bad feeling.

I was unsettled when he got into the room in the office and now in this bar?

"Carlos' new boyfriend right?" He asked, taking a seat beside me.

"I'll take the mix he's having." Stanley told the bartender.

"So, you came here alone?" He asked me while looking around to see whether he could spot Carlos perhaps.

Why is he being so casual with...