Chapter 17

Eventually Brad lifted himself off Thomas and set about getting dressed. Thomas did the same, and eventually both were once more clothed, as if that moment hadn’t just happened. Thomas shouldered his pack again. Brad yawned, but nodded and picked up his own. “Guess we should try and make some more distance before daylight.”

“Yeah. I hope the hat and glasses mean I can move by day, but we’ll see.” He paused for a long moment, then added, “And Brad?”

“Yeah?”

“Wish I’d stopped worrying about roommate problems and screwed you a long time ago. That was pretty great.”

Brad laughed. “Guess I could say the same.”

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