Chapter 17

They’d been sitting there for a while when Darrin’s phone rang. It was Brad. Darrin answered it eagerly.

“Hi. Just wanted to let you know I got home all right,” Brad said.

Darrin tried to read his mood from the tone of his voice. It gave him no clues.

“Snow’s pretty bad out there. Glad I left when I did. Is Frieda gone?”

“Yes. She left just after you did. I’m really glad you called. I was worried.”

“Did she say anything?”

“No, just that she was excited about meeting my cousin and getting game tickets.”

“You think she bought it?”

Darrin sighed. “Apparently so.”

“Okay, well, I’ll let you go for tonight. Oh…I accidently put that wedding invitation in my pocket when I left. Since I won’t be seeing you for a while, do you want me to send in that R.S.V.P. card for you?”

“You won’t see me for a while?” Darrin asked, hoping he didn’t sound as panicked as he felt.

“Well, I got one more regular season game and that’s out of town, then extra practices for the playoffs.”