Three young men from very different homes, just coming into their own sexuality, bond at a time when information about homosexuality is scarce to the average teen. Their strong connection cannot survive high school and heartache, however, and their triangle collapses under the weight of prejudice and a need to escape.<br><br>Ten years later, Tucker is bitter and hurt by all the tragedy in his life since those long ago happier days. Reclusive, somewhat animalistic, and completely content to stay that way, he’s brought up short by an unexpected confrontation with the past and feelings that won't stay buried.

Fur, Feathers, and Claws

“You’re young men, Tucker, not children. You, Chad, and Savannah’s brother—”


“Roy has nothing to do with this at all. Nor Chad. I’m the one with the books and—”


Mrs. C. stopped him with a hand on his arm. She smiled—a sad smile. “I wish things were different, Tucker. Someday they will be…I hope. You and Chad should keep your distance. It would seem you have no choice now, at least during school hours.”


At home, too, as it turned out. Tucker still spent time in the van up in the woods. He played records every afternoon, well into the evening, all by himself. Not totally alone, as at least he had Laddie and a couple of cats. It went on that way for weeks.


Chapter 52