Chapter 395 Just Tell Me Everything You Guys Have Been Hiding from Me.


Stellan crashed hard that night, but Alaric? Dude must've napped all day and he was wide awake all night.

Next morning, Alaric dragged himself outta bed early, only to find Cormac already up and whipping up breakfast.

"Whoa, since when do you cook? And breakfast, no less?" Alaric couldn't believe his eyes.

"Quit bustin' my chops," Cormac shot back, setting the food on the table. "You're crashing at my place, man. Least I can do is feed you. If Galatea found out I didn't, she'd be crushed." Alaric forced a grin and plopped down at the table. He wasn't really hungry, but he didn't wanna waste Cormac's effort.

"So, what's the plan after breakfast? Office or home?" Cormac asked.

"Office," Alaric replied.

"Not gonna swing by and see Galatea first?" Cormac pressed.

"I texted her last night. Gonna handle some stuff at the office first, then I'll make it up to her tonight," Alaric explained. "Good call. Make sure you apologize properly," Cormac advised.

Alaric suddenly had a thought. "Cormac, whose side are you on? Mine or hers? Feels like you're all about her."

You're jealous of me now? Dude, I'm married. Don't be ridiculous," Cormac said, resisting the urge

a wry smile. "I'm just saying. During my coma, weren't you the one helping Galatea

knows? Did Silas spill the

such thing as a secret forever," Alaric

on purpose. It just didn't seem necessary anymore. Galatea and Marigold were gunning for the acting director

If she got that director spot, you'd

Even though she's my

pang of guilt. He shouldn't have given Stellan those bad ideas. If he'd been upfront with Alaric from the start, maybe

was taken aback.

keeping from me. I just had a blowout with

"Cut the crap. You

talking about? We're not hiding anything. Don't get paranoid," Cormac replied, though

the beans. He said you two were whispering about it in the office for ages and then had him toss a trash bag. After that, he had to tell

the trash. Silas had been with Alaric for years; it was a

a loss for words. How was he supposed to explain this without freaking Alaric out and messing up his recovery? "Spit it out," Alaric

had no choice but to come

letter?" Alaric hadn't seen

"Yeah, it was a letter threatening Galatea, telling her to get you to back off the Storm

said there was a

pic of it. Here,

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