Chapter 52

“Hey, listen. I want to talk to you about something. But it’s not the time or place. How about you come over to my place tonight?”

“On a weeknight?” Sam gasped playfully, and Michael grinned.

“I’ll make you manicotti.”

Sam’s eyes widened. “That’s my favorite.”

“I know.” Michael stole a quick kiss. “So, later?”

“Yeah. Sure. I’ll be there.”

“Thank you.” He stood and pulled Sam up with him. Then he gave Sam a nudge toward the door to get the man moving.

Michael needed to think.19

Sam had been to Michael’s house once before. Michael had hosted a party in honor of Katy’s retirement. He hadn’t taken in much of it at the time. He was too busy consoling his brother on the loss of the anchor Blake had had for years. Sam spent the whole time reminding Blake that he needed to be happy for Katy, or at least pretend to be. So, much of the party—and Michael’s house—was a hazy memory.