Chapter 54

He filled a tumbler a little over three quarters of the way, downed it in two gulps, then debated about refilling it. His thoughts went to Mason and how he’d explain his drinking; he decided he’d just have to have beer to get the rest of the way gone.

With beer in hand, he headed back to the bathroom. Once inside he closed and locked the door, then peered in the mirror. What he saw disappointed him. His gaze seemed hollow, his complexion pale. Mason would definitely have questions when he got home.

Noah splashed cold water on his face. It helped immediately. He did it again, then stood up straight. The chill had given him some color back. It would have to do. He glimpsed at his watch, not sure why, and realized Mason would be home soon. He needed to get moving and get the fire going.