Chapter 20

“If you want to bring her by later, I’m free for the rest of the night,” Marty said gently.

Luke searched her face for a moment, looking for any clues that she knew, but she just seemed like her normal, thoughtful self. “Thanks. I appreciate that.”

“Are you sureyou’re okay?”

No. He wasn’t okay. He doubted he would ever be okay again. He had just lost his best friend. He knew Noah had promised to call, had indicated he would keep the friendship alive, but the promise hadn’t reached Noah’s eyes. Lucas wouldn’t be counting on that phone call. Even when Noah was incommunicado, a part of Lucas had always believed they were still connected, somehow. A part of Lucas always thought of Noah as his best friend, even if the friendship had temporarily disappeared from his life. But now, he didn’t think he could do that anymore.

And it hurt. More than anything had the right to.