Chapter 14

“Hey,” Chris said quickly, putting his hand out to stop Patton from closing the door. “I got your address from Ben. I hope you don’t mind.”

He didn’t mind, but he would kill his brother at the first opportunity. “What do you want?”

“To talk.”

“I don’t have anything to say to you.”

“Patton, listen—”

“I think you said everything you needed to say before I left.”

“Five minutes.”

“No.”

“I’ll just wait out here until you let me inside.”

“You’ll have a long wait.”

Chris took a step forward, as though he planned to bully his way in. Chris was a big guy, well over six feet tall with broad shoulders, still young enough that most people mistook him for a player when they saw him with a crowd. But Patton responded by closing the door an inch.

“Do we have to do this, Patton? Can’t we just be adults?”

“You’re not invited here. I never gave you reason to think you’d everbe invited here.”

“Did you really think I wouldn’t even stop by to say hi?”