Chapter 10

Back at the house, Noah walked out into the backyard to look around. He was surprised to find a small patio surrounded by a six-foot privacy fence. Tom had followed him outside and said, “The patio gets full sun from around eleven to one most days, depending on the time of year. I make use of it as often as my schedule permits.”

“Is that how you got your overall tan?”

“You bet, and so can you, if you like.”

“I’ll think about it. By the way, Monday is the first, and I need to write you a check.”

“You can do it Monday.”

“Okay. What about groceries?”

“Why don’t we play that one by ear until school starts? By September, we’ll both be on a schedule, and it’ll take a while to figure out how often we actually have time to eat at home.”

“I don’t want to be a charity case,” Noah said. “Next time you go to Publix, I’ll go with you, okay?”

“Sure.”