Farrah looked up and saw him. He looked at him. Directly at him. His mouth opened a fraction, but then he dropped his gaze and looked uncomfortable. He ran a hand around the back of his neck. Looked at the ground and Charles’ heart froze. Did he know? Did he guess?
He felt ill. His heart beat like a crazed thing so he did the only thing that he could. He turned and walked back into the house. Into the coolness. Into the silence.7