Chapter 6

She knew nothing about his shame in having to ask for help and visibly brightened. “Oh? Where?”

“Jim invited me out to the farm.” He phrased it that way to sell it better, but the “invite” was more Jim joking as he was leaving that living outside of town was just as good as your parents’ basement when it came to privacy. No mention had been made of Ronnie stopping by. The hope had been behind the words, and they both knew it.

“That’s wonderful.” Mom was already moving, tossing aside the towel before heading to the front room. “You boys should’ve been spending time together long before this.”

He doubted either one of them had been ready before this, but she didn’t want to hear that. He waited as she wound her scarf around her head, then followed her out to the garage.