“I knew you’d be back.”
Edwin didn’t jump. Hadn’t a part of him known this would happen? Why else would he have left the relative safety of his home for the garage? Touching the car put him in connection with Cooper in a way that merely thinking about him did not.
“You know we need to talk.”
“I heard what Carson said. You’re really going to listen to him?”
The question came from behind him, but that wasn’t an accurate way to gauge Cooper’s location. Edwin kept studying the car, noticing for the first time that there wasn’t a speck of dust on the hood, despite the fact that he hadn’t washed it in days.
“I’m going to listen to him because he’s right. It’s not healthy. What we’re doing? It’s not healthy.”
“What does Carson know about it? He doesn’t know what we have together. He doesn’t know how good we are together.” Fingers rested on his arm, light but unmistakable. “You’re going to tell me that we weren’t amazing?”