Chapter 400
Robert's point of view
With exhausted steps, I walked over to the drinks cabinet in the corner of the office. My hand shook so violently I nearly shattered the crystal whiskey decanter as I poured myself a heavy glass. I downed the amber liquid in one aggressive gulp, not even flinching. The burning sensation tore down my throat and into my chest, but it was nothing compared to the absolute fire that had been ravaging my insides since yesterday.
