"Patrick....has always been a bit weird when it came to Gael." Ty admitted with a frown as they moved out of the theatre. He'd have to thank his father later for taking care of that mess. Not that he couldn't have done it, but was nice to not have to. "And if he hadn't texted you, it would have just been Carlos in there-" He paused, thinking about that. "And they'd probably both be dead. So, you might not have been sleeping with him. But you saved his life. Look at it that way."

And right now, Ty thought, he needed to get Ollie someplace where he could drink, forget and maybe sleep the night into a memory. "Come on, I've got whiskey at home and no where to be in the morning."