Chapter 71

Sumter, then.The word held almost mythical proportions in Court’s mind, though he’d never been farther south than Durham, North Carolina, and that had been to see a professional hockey game once with Ronnie. He bought tickets as a present for his friend’s birthday, and Jeanie had laughed because he only bought two. “They’re expensive,” he argued at the time. “Besides, you and Missy don’t like hockey.”

His wife’s knowing smirk had irritated him at the time—she knew him so well, knew what he was thinking even when he refused to admit it himself. “Hm-mm, right,” she’d said. “Let me guess, you’re sharing a hotel room, too.”

Her comment had confused him. “Well, yeah. It’s cheaper.”