It’s crazy how fast the buzz comes back after you’ve been sober. For B, Whiskey isn’t just a drink—it’s a person. He’s the old friend, the easy smile, the impossible temptation wrapped in a glittering bottle. And after a year apart, he’s back, stirring up emotions she fought so hard to bury.
Their story began long before this moment—years of stolen glances, missed chances, and the kind of love that burns too hot to touch. But loving Whiskey means sacrificing pieces of herself, and B’s sobriety is already hanging by a thread.
As their connection reignites, B faces the ultimate question: can you love something that’s slowly destroying you, or is letting go the only way to survive?
