Chapter 59

At Tristan’s door, he listened again. He was going to knock, but at the last moment, changed his mind and simply pushed the door open. Being as quiet as he could, he stepped into Tristan’s entrance and gently closed the door behind him, his pulse racing now.

Following Tristan’s voice, he walked down the hall, and stopped a few feet away from the kitchen doorway.

Bernie had lied. She hadn’t had a call for work. She was here, with Tristan—he could hear her whispering to him. Barely breathing, Rain was going to let his presence be known, but then he heard Tristan again and froze up.

“I can’t take that money,” Tristan was saying in a low voice full of emotion. “That money is for the girls. That’s what we agreed on when they were born.”

“But, Trist, they don’t need the money right now and you can always pay them back when you’re on your feet again. When you get another job.”

Rain’s heart beat harder and faster. So Tristan had been fired. Why hadn’t he called him?