Chapter 42

“I eat mostly at the club. I can cobble something together if necessary, but it will be filling, nothing more.”

“You better make sure Masato knows how to cook or both of you need to take cooking classes. I know a place you can go for them. I went years ago to learn to cook for myself. I didn’t want to eat at the mess or MREs for the rest of my days. Although the food was okay, sometimes you just want to be by yourself. At the mess somebody always wanted to talk about work.” Bull sighed. “Something I don’t have to worry about anymore.”

“Are you still bitter?” Caden asked, knowing Bull’s story.

“No, Jamie and Greg helped me get over that. I’m happier than I’ve ever been. I love my Jamie and he’s a good sub. He may look like a twink, but in his heart, he’s a tiger.”

Caden stood, leaving his half-finished coffee on the desk. “You can take the mug to your office until you get your own.” Bull took another sip of his coffee.

“Thanks.” Caden was about to leave.