He had to admit, Adrian had a point. Rose or Eddie definitely should have been the ones to tell him, and they should have done it sooner. He didn't blame them for what had happened. Just for keeping it from him.
Mason took the glass of whiskey and sat down, looking and feeling defeated. He took a big swallow of the whiskey and almost choked. He'd had alcohol at parties before, but never just a straight shot of spirits. It had either been beer, or something mixed.
He coughed a bit, trying to hide just how much his throat was burning so he wouldn't look like too much of a light-weight in front of Adrian.