Chapter 32

In the check-out line, a tabloid headline pulled Rafi’s attention completely away from his phone.

“IS JULIAN GAULT A RAGE JUNKIE?”

He felt his brow furrow more and more as he read the article. He knew as well as anyone that the tabloids would say anything about anyone, and their “confidential source” might be their own imaginations. This dovetailed awfully well, though, with what Uncle Eddie had been saying about Julian’s erratic behavior.

Still one overflowing cart between him and checkout. Rafi had Uncle Eddie’s business card in his wallet; he pulled it out and eyed it uneasily.

Don’t be afraid to call me,Eddie had said. I can’t trust Julian to seek help when he needs it, but I hope you’ll do it on his behalf.

Rafi took a picture of the headline and texted it to Eddie’s number, along with the words,This is Rafi.Is this stuff true?

A typing bubble appeared almost immediately, which was a surprise. Uncle Eddie was surely a very busy man.