“You’d do that for me, buddy?”
“Sure I would. And if I live at home, I’ll be able to save a chunk of change. I know my folks won’t ask for a lot, just my share for groceries and utilities, so I can help you with whatever you need.” Ben was happy in their little town, and unlike Rick, he loved his mom and dad and didn’t mind living with them.
“You’re a sweetheart.” Rick glanced around to make sure no one was nearby, then brushed a kiss over Ben’s lips. Before Ben could deepen the kiss, Rick stepped back and frowned. “I’ll have to stay with the crooks—”
“Who?”
“Aunt Clarice and Uncle Walter.”