#Chapter617

Nixon to the rescue

Nixon

After getting some beauty rest, which I needed, as did Nash, we dressed and came downstairs. Kaiden, Greg, and Lex were in the kitchen, having breakfast. I needed coffee, stat.

“How bad is it with Presley?” Kaiden asked me while I poured a coffee into a cup.

“It’s as bad as it was with Lyric, but worse,” I answered, drinking my coffee.

“It’s guilt,” Nash said, sitting next to Lex. “I watched Lyric struggle after Daniel’s death. Then Matthew did the same thing, except he refused to date anyone. Death affects everyone.”

“Will Presley ever deal with the grief?” Kaiden asked.

“He is,” I...