Chapter 36

Slowly, his pale cheeks began to colour.

“Please

stop rambling,” Bryan said, more slowly. Maybe the poor man had difficulty

communicating. “Stop swearing.” Stop talking altogether, he wanted to

say, but it wasn’t really the other man’s fault that Bryan couldn’t abide

pointless chatter. He had attractive, full lips that Bryan couldn’t help

noticing. It was the speech spewing out that disturbed him. “Just stop.”

Bryan

didn’t think he’d spoken too loudly, but the brusque tone startled him. Across

the road, a couple of shop workers were staring over. Their arms were full of

souvenir goods, restocking the display units on the pavement, pinning them more

securely in case the wind gusted up again. “Get out of everyone’s way. Come

over here.” Bryan took the young man’s arm and drew him back into the shelter

of With A Kick’s awning. The edges flapped listlessly in the aftermath

of the wind.

The

man offered no resistance, even when Bryan kept hold of his arm, except to