Chapter 29

Furthermore, Vaughn had his arm around Randy and seemed to be in quiet, reflective conversation already. They were into each other, the kind of men that enjoyed each other’s company more than any other company in the world. They walked with the quick, firm steps of men who had concerns they’d prefer to visit in the sanctity of their own space, with one another. Onlyone another. Lyle, on the other hand, walked a couple of steps behind the rest of them with his gaze on the ground and that frown still firmly stuck on his face. Here was an introspective thinker as opposed to a talker. A man that could (and probably did) figure things out better when he was left to his own devices and some quiet time. And that was the kind of person that Matthew could relate to. There was the age factor, too. Lyle was one of the few men in the group that Matthew actually had a couple of years on.

Matthew hurried forward to close the distance between him and his disappearing neighbors. “Lyle?”