Chapter 55

“You in bed?” Lance asked.

“Yes. Just climbed in.”

“Wish I was there.” Lance sounded wistful.

“You miss me?” Wade teased before he could think about what he was saying. He heard Lance’s sharp inhale and his heart froze. Had he just put his foot in his mouth?

“I do, actually.”

Wade’s pulse picked up. “I miss you, too.”

“You know, we never really talked about…things.”