Chapter 30

Idly rubbing Shelby’s head he said aloud, “Well, this week sure didn’t turn out the way I hoped it would.”

Shelby raised her head and cocked it to one side. Then she whined and nuzzled Jesse’s hand, encouraging further stroking.

Denny had called him as Jesse was leaving the hotel for the airport in Cincinnati.

“You’re gonna hate me,” he had said with a hang dog sound in his voice.

“I won’t hate you,” Jesse had replied. “But, if you tell me what I think you’re gonna tell me, I may be mad at you.”

“I’m really sorry, Jess. It’s just an overnight to Detroit. I’ll be back in the morning…early.”

As if that made it all right.

Jesse hadn’t argued with him. He knew it was useless. So here he was. Not only had his planned two days with his man gone awry, the homecoming he had hoped for was non-existent.

He got up off the couch and, followed by Shelby, went to the bedroom to unpack. Taking his suit coat out of his luggage, he went to hang it in the closet. Opening the doors, he stopped.