Chapter 45

“I’m not. What the hell?”

“Then explain to me why I just got an email stating that when the Duncan Moor program is up and running, I’ll be expected to report for duty to train.”

“I’ll take care of it, Avery. Don’t worry.”

“You’ll take care of it? That’s supposed to make me feel better?” Avery growled, but the sound cut off. “Wait a minute. What’s with you?”

Michael squinted. “What do you mean?”

“Don’t bullshit me. I’ve known you for a long time. You trained at the same time as Luke and I did.” Avery’s voice broke just a tad on his bonded’s name. Three and a half years was not enough time to get over the loss. “You sound weird.”

“You always sound weird,” Michael shot back. He hoped Avery would bristle and posture like he always did and forget what he asked.

“Nice try. Just tell me what’s going on.”

Michael debated it for a long moment. He wasn’t the sharing type, but he had known Avery a long time. Michael held him when he grieved for Luke.