Chapter 80

As they worked, Brian said, “I feel like a new person, like all my worries are gone. There has to be a word for it, it’s like—ah, I don’t know.”

“An epiphany?”

“Yeah. Your grades might suck, but you’re smart.”

“Hey, my grades are the best ever now.”

Dad entered, his nose high, scenting the air. “Ah, fresh coffee that’s not from a truck stop. How are my men?”

Jim gave an open-mouthed smile as he set the table. “I’m great. Sore all over, but it’s not bad.”

Dad inspected Jim’s face. “More swelling and bruising will likely come up in another day or two, but you’re still a handsome lad.”

Michelle came in, wearing a pretty purple robe with a yellow rose on the left breast and Oklahoma Babeon it. She still had that sleepy look as she leaned into Dad. Brian was happy he’d found a good woman. “Good morning.” She grinned.

Dad kissed her. “I was checking in on the men. Brian, how are you?”