Chapter 14

“I can offer you a beer.”

That sounded wonderful, but Bradley didn’t think it was a good idea. If he had one now, he didn’t think he could stop, and if he ended up getting drunk at Shay’s, he didn’t know what would happen. Even though he’d replaced his spare clothes in the car, everyone at work would notice he wasn’t dressed like usual. If he even made it to work on time. No, accepting a drink now would be to allow everything to spiral farther out of control. Shay was right. He needed time.

“Thanks, but I should get home,” said Bradley, standing. He grabbed the camera. “Thanks for the flexibility with this. I should be done bothering you about that article.”

Shay followed him to the door. “If you need anything, you know where to find me. And you have my number. If you want to talk.” He paused. “Or get a beer. We could gripe about exes.”