Chapter 25

“I suggest we eat dinner,” Jesse said, hopping to his feet. “You will stay, won’t you, Malcom.”

“Of course, if Rob doesn’t mind. As I said, it’s Leah’s cooking that kept me coming back even after I figured out what you were doing, Jesse.”

“I’m okay with it,” Rob said. “I promise not to pick a fight with you.”

“You could try, but I won’t respond,” Malcom said. “I’ll admit, I might be the only one in the family who’s glad to know where you are, and that you’re all right, but I am. Glad, I mean.”

“Promise not to let the rest of them know,” Rob replied darkly. “I lived with Mom and Dad’s hate for too long before I walked away. Yeah, they didn’t kick me out, you know that, but for damned sure they wanted to. Remember what happened a few days after I told them? Or the night I came home late and they laid into me…”

“Because they were sure you’d been out picking up some guy.” Malcom’s scowl matched Rob’s. “They were hateful and I’m sorry.”