Chapter 12

Ben met his dark gaze. “You will always be welcome in my home, Father.”

Alonzo inclined his head. “Thank you. Have you had enough to eat?”

Though he was still a little hungry, Ben nodded and handed over his empty plate. He didn’t want to abuse Alonzo’s hospitality, even if the man refused to call it that. The simple brush of their fingers when Alonzo took it sent a small shiver up Ben’s arm, enough for him to wish in a bright, fleeting moment that it was even more.

Perhaps that was why the request came out. Because he certainly did not feel the overwhelming need for it.

“Do you think you could take a look at my back now? I want to be sure it heals properly.”

“Yes.”