“This is awesome. I love how you’ve pimped your truck.”
Jian grinned. “I know how much you love Christmas, so I figured some tinsel would get you in the right spirit, not to mention the fancy lunch. Nothing screams Christmas like a soggy burger.”
Victor chuckled and shook his head. Jian had no sense of Christmas.
Half an hour went by too fast when you didn’t want it to end. Victor wiped his fingers on a napkin. “I have to go back, but I’ll see you at home.”
“Actually…” The nuggets formed a knot in Victor’s belly as Jian grimaced. “I have to go to Whiteport. Dave has property there, and he needs some help, so I’m going straight down there to fix a thing.”
Dave had a…Was Sara leaving? He hadn’t heard anything about any teacher quitting. “Are they moving?”
“No, no, he’s renting it out, but there are a few things that need fixing, and I promised to help.”
Victor couldn’t find his voice.
“I’m sorry.” Jian’s eyes filled with regret. “It’s only for today, I promise.”