Chapter 16

At least he had been, until he was confronted with the prospect of going somewhere nice with two attractive men.

Still, he managed to pull together an outfit he could be proud of, and he did it without having to wake his roommate. Chris had passed out in the living room last night, wrapped around a bottle of Fireball. If Luke knew anything about booze, it was that Fireball could lead to a killer hangover. Luke didn’t want to be around when he woke up, so he left some ibuprofen and water and headed out to the library.

He got a text from Uncle Bruce just as he was getting ready to head out to the restaurant. I should be in Richmond in a couple of days. See you soon.