Chapter 24

After Mitch talked to Abe and walked around the building with him, he drove back to the Bay Area, Glen, and the clubs. I didn’t envy him the coming week. Seemed to me that Raven, the singer who I thought was his friend, would be his only bit of peace and quiet. Maybe listening to her croon would go a long way toward soothing him.

“You wanna talk?” Abe asked when he got back to the office after seeing Mitch off.

“Yeah.”

The nice thing about talking to Abe was that we knew our roles. I slouched down in my chair and put my feet on his desk. We’d written our bro script so long ago that it was comforting when he growled at me to get my damned shoes off his shit. The warmth of brotherly love made me smile.

“So what’s up? Besides your stinky feet?” he asked.

Where to start? I let my head fall back and looked at the ceiling, hoping the right words would drop into my brain.

“How’d you know you were gay?” I asked. All I knew was bluntness, so that’s what I went with.