the novel autumn leaves

About the book

“You’ve been drinking for an hour.”“Yeah, so what?” I shove past Kate and grab another beer from the fridge.“Don’t you think you’ve had enough?”“Nope.” The crack of the cap is deafening and I stand glugging, defiant, infront of the love of my life.“Mark! What’s your problem?” Her hands are on her hips, lips a tight,straight line