Chapter 15

When Kiko returned Dom stood in the kitchen and watched him unlock the door. Kiko paused in the doorway, locking eyes with Dom for a moment, then set down Mother. The tension was too much for Dom, but he held back as Kiko locked the door, loosened his tie, and began to get out ingredients to cook.

“Want a beer?” asked Dom at last, watching Kiko wash potatoes and cut celery.

“All right.”

Kiko didn’t specify what kind, so Dom gave him the first thing he grabbed. He even popped the cap for him.

“Thanks,” said Kiko, adding olive oil to a large pot. “Figured I’d make soup. Should give you leftovers for the rest of the week.”