Chapter 21

The back of the staff quarters rose out of the ground like some malignant monolith. Had this been his destination all along? Was his subconscious responsible?

If so, his mind was a treacherous son of a bitch. Hanging around Ethan might do him harm with even the sex, though excellent…odd. More like fighting than enjoying themselves and Rich as much to blame for their shared animosity.

Did he search for Ethan? He should turn around, but though he looked back, Rich hesitated. His mother took her nap—a recent habit since his father’s death—but he’d be lying to himself if he pretended the timing was the only motivation to take a walk. Ethan had finished work for the day so that lessened the chance of bumping into the man but should that be his excuse for this behaviour. Surely, all the more reason to stay clear of the area around the staff house. So why hang around outside?