Chapter 26

“When are you going to trust me enough to tell me what’s going on?” Dave whispered.

Kyle shook his head, willing the pain to go away, wishing for some sort of numbness to dull the ache, but wishes were for fools. The ache stayed.

“I know you’re in trouble, Kyle. I’m not stupid. Did you commit a crime?”

“No.”

Dave sighed. “That’s good. Then anything else we can deal with, honey.” His arms tightened around Kyle. “Is it HIV? Do you have it?”

“No. I don’t think so, anyway. I got tested about a year ago.” His fingers clenched Dave’s T-shirt. He blew out a shaky breath. Now was the time he had to tell Dave they were through. He had to tell him he couldn’t see him again. He had to protect Dave.

“I can’t do this anymore.”

“Do what?”

“You.” Kyle grimaced or maybe gasped, he didn’t know which, but damn, it had been hard to force out even that single word.