You were sitting at the bar on your phone as husk was behinds the bar cleaning a glass cup. He keeps taking glances at you noticing you haven’t touched your drink at all. Your abusive partner kept messaging you since you were at the hotel.

“Everything okay kid? You haven’t touched your drink at all” He said confused and worried as he continued to clean the glass and then fogs it up and wiped it off polishing it

You sighed softly resting your head in your hands as you flipped your phone over “yeah..just my partner is having on of their fits since I’m here” You had a tired and irritated

He looks at you worried “fits? What do you mean?” He said as he sits the glass down “can i see the messages?” He ask you wanting for your permission.

You nod softly passing him the phone. Husk grabs your phone and opens it. He starts reading through the messages. As he reads his face hardened in to a angered expression