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Chapter 24

Michael was glad to have a chance to relax, and when Brenda cracked open a bottle of wine she had brought along, everyone cheered.

After dinner Rosemary and Brenda collected their cigarettes, refilled their glasses, and informed the boys they were “going for a smoke.”

Bevan, who was sitting with his back against an old oak tree, gestured for Michael to move closer.

“Scoot over here,” he said, patting his lap. “That’s it. Put your head down.”

Michael rested his head on the firm muscle of Bevan’s thigh. It was warm against his ear and cheek. He closed his eyes and smiled as Bevan began stroking his hair.

“This is nice, isn’t it?” said Bevan. “I never thought I’d ever be doing this with another man.”

“I know what you mean,” agreed Michael, who also couldn’t believe he’d be sharing such intimate moments with a high-ranking official of the Black Guards.