His hand strayed to Brance’s arm again,but Brance shook it off a second time.Still,as he led the way up the porch to the general store,he felt Caleb’s hand on his back,a barely-there,almost unconscious touch that his lover probably wasn’t even aware of himself,so Brance didn’t challenge it.He loved the feel of Caleb’s hands on his body,and it grew harder and harder to keep his distance from the man when in town.That right there was reason enough for him not to visit often.Caleb was right—people most likely didtalk about them,but Brance couldn’t be bothered with their gossip.He’d never let anyone’s opinion influence his own before.