Patrick
nodded, his face still set. “You do that.”
The
pair of them stood. Handshakes were obviously not in order. “Facts have to be
faced, Patrick. You must be realistic.” Bryan knew he was talking sense, but
didn’t know why he felt so bloody mean about it. “I’m on your side, believe
me.”
He
took one last glance at Lee behind the counter. A couple of tourists had
entered the shop and were giggling over the ice cream names, but Lee found time
to lift his head and catch Bryan’s gaze. There was a plea in his expression
that touched Bryan beyond anything Patrick had said.
Patrick
noisily shoved his chair back under the table, breaking the moment. Bryan hid
an embarrassed goodbye behind a pretend cough and left the shop.SLAP AND TICKLE – 2
OutsideWith A Kick, the wind suddenly
lifted with a fierce gust. Bryan paused in the doorway, waiting for it to pass.
The pavement glittered with rain from earlier in the day, and clumps of litter