Chapter 50

“All well?” A quick nod to the house was all Ethan gave as a mention of what went on inside.

“No.”

Though surprised by Richard’s honesty, Ethan continued to stir a pile of garden debris and waited. None of the events were his business, but an honest conversation would be a decent change. When Richard said nothing more and the seconds stretched out, Ethan asked, “Am I making a bad time worse?”

“What?” Richard frowned, and narrowed his eyes. Chewed a little on his lip in a way which caught Ethanoff guard. The urge to step up, press his lips to Richard’s, and to wipe the frown from the man’s face proved almost too strong to ignore. Ethan poked at the growing mound with the rake while he rearranged his expression to a more neutral one.