Chapter 417

Miles Ackerley answered the call—it was from Kevin Grant. Now Kevin wasn't exactly someone he was tight with. They belonged to overlapping social circles, bumped into each other at a few parties, exchanged numbers, but that was about it. They didn't usually chat one-on-one. So when his name popped up on the screen, Miles was a bit surprised but still picked up. Kevin's voice came through, breezy and cheerful: "Miles, how’ve you been lately?" That simple question hit a sore spot. Miles felt a twinge of bitterness—it was like Kevin had read his mind. No, he wasn’t okay. Not even close. "Ugh..." Miles sighed heavily, not even sure how to begin explaining. Kevin chuckled. "What’s up? Sounds like something’s going on. Look, a bunch of us are hanging out right now at Eclipse Lounge, room 7707 on the seventh floor. Come chill with us! A couple of drinks, some games, good convo—trust me, nothing a night out can't fix." Miles had been stuck at home for days, bored out of his mind. The invite wa