“What land sale is Lenny talking about?” Dimas asked.
“I have no idea. He wouldn’t have the money to buy it.”
“Well, he placed second in TPC, so he’s getting some money.” Dimas hugged Hunter. “You probably should hire a lawyer to go through this mess that Carl left behind. I’ll call my lawyer and see if he knows anyone who does that type of work. Real estate, whatever.”
“Okay,” Hunter said. Dimas’ phone on the nightstand buzzed.
Dimas scanned his text. “It’s my agent. He wants me to confirm a magazine shoot, but that can wait until after the memorial.” Dimas kissed Hunter again, and they lay in each other’s arms for a while. Hunter started drifting back to another nap when Dimas nudged him.
“I think there’s someone downstairs. Maybe outside. I hear something.”
“All I hear is the rain.”
Dimas untangled himself from Hunter and got up from the bed. He walked out of the bedroom and opened the door.
“Hear anything?” Hunter asked.