“Are you sure that’s a good idea,” Jon asked him softly.
Tonio frowned. “You mean because they’ll remind me of David?”
“Well that, too. I was thinking more about your death. I wouldn’t want one of the parking lot behind my building where I was murdered.”
“Who’d have a picture of that place except maybe the crime scene team,” Brody teased, giving Jon a hug.
There was a photo of the river that Kurt had taken the day he and George met. He stared at it, shaking his head. “Why did I let him into my life,” he murmured.
“You couldn’t have known what would happen,” Brody replied. “I’m sure he, I presume you mean George, came across as a very nice, caring man until the end.”
“He did. That’s why I fell hard for him. Now look at me.” He swept his hand down over his body.