Chapter 34

Without a word, Ben reached for his wrist. He turned into Alonzo, his head still bowed, and wrapped an arm around Alonzo’s shoulders. His lips pressed to the side of Alonzo’s neck, firm, dry, a reminder of every other time he had kissed that particular spot.

“Thank you for everything,” he whispered.

“You’re more than welcome.” He automatically wrapped his arms around Ben and held him closer. More and more, it seemed like all of his reactions to Ben were automatic. Natural. Like he had been built for Ben. Which was ridiculous, because the Father would never make something like this natural. Would He?

More and more, Alonzo realized he didn’t know.

“I feel like I should be thanking you,” he added, his lips moving against Ben’s temple.

Ben shook his head, then broke the contact, leaving Alonzo cold and aching at the loss. He still couldn’t quite meet Alonzo’s eyes as he retreated for the doorway.

“I have to see to the livestock. I’ll be out by the barn when you leave.”