My head snapped to him so fast I could've sworn I heard a subtle crack.

“What?”

“You heard me, Rosie—”

“You're a fucking piece of shit, Henry.” I seethed.

“Because I'm telling you the truth.”

“Because I just realized you're worse than Jacob.”

He rolled his eyes.

“Spare me the baseless comparison, Rosie.”

“You don't have any right to talk about Andrew that way, Henry. He might be a lot of things but he's not—”

“Oh you think you know him now?” Henry cut in mockingly. 

“Your sweet childhood friend? And he isn't out to stick his dick inside of grown-up Rosie?”

“Fuck you, Henry.” I cussed, fighting back the...