Drowning in Yesterday

The whiskey burned Damon's throat as he poured another glass. His third. Or was it his fourth? He'd lost count after leaving the chaos at home. The hotel bar was dim and quiet, exactly what he needed after Vivian's screaming and the broken glass scattered across his living room floor.

His hands shook as he lifted the glass to his lips. The amber liquid sloshed against the sides, catching the low l