Trina pushes a hand through her hair, sighing at the look on his face. Obviously something terrible has happened, and part of her wants to blow off work and help him. It's Will. He is her friend. The other voice that keeps her focused on her upward career trajectory says she shouldn't just drop everything because Will Cabot looks a bit mopey. It doesn't take very long for the first voice to win out, and she steps onto the boat and finds more empty bottles scattered along the deck.

She pulls her purse onto her shoulder and takes out her cellphone. "I'm positive your family already employs the best lawyers in the state," Trina says, as she quickly shoots a couple text messages off to the office explaining her absence. She looks up at him. "Tell me what happened. Is everyone okay?" she asks because it could be his brothers or his parents, and she prays it isn't.

But he is acting like someone just died.