Chapter 30

John turned his head into the pillow and frowned. “Gee, Will, I sure hope that note of discord has more to do with the fact that you’re jealous as all hell instead of the you’ve-really-disappointed-daddy thing it sounded like.”

“It was neither,” William confirmed. “Although it’s good to know I can still carry a hint of the hidden scold in my tone. It’s been so long since I’ve had to use it.”

John chuckled. “Yes, oh so very long. Like…twenty-four hours. And if the intention wasn’t either of those things, then what was it? What do you care? Shouldn’t you be all ‘Rah, rah, my boss is getting some. Maybe he’ll be a little less wound the fuck up for a few days?’“