CORBIN
"I thought he’d never leave," Hazel said repositioning her head on my shoulder.
Over the course of the night, she’d cuddled up beside me on the couch. I wrapped my arm around her shoulders keeping her in place.
I kissed the top of her head and ran my hands over the smooth skin of her arm. "Cyrus doesn’t like to be alone."
I didn’t tell her, but more than likely, he’d be back the next morning. Cyrus did not like the quiet, downtime, or not having a steady slew of people around him. Usually he filled it with women, but he hadn’t dated anyone for a good two to three months.
If it continued much longer, I’d have to sit him down and have a conversation because that would be a major sign something was amiss with my twin.
It didn’t help matters we were supposed to be in Canada next week. Cyrus set up a meeting with government officials in Québec, but I’d postponed indefinitely. I considered fixing Hazel’s situation more important than a couple million Canadian dollars.