Chapter 63

Will wasn’t sure how long they lay there in the entry hall. He clung to Robby as he felt himself go soft and disengage.

Shit.Will wanted the rest of his life to be spent right here, united with Robby…Robby? Will still didn’t know his last name. Right now it didn’t matter.

Without speaking, he rose and pulled Robby to his feet. He led him to the bedroom. Robby lay down on the bed. Will stood looking down on him. For one brief moment Will felt pangs of guilt, shame and anger in rapid succession. This was the bed where he had taken his bride—the bed where they had, for ten years, tried to conceive—the bed where he had found Kelly in the arms of her female lover.

How appropriate!