Chapter 62

God, Adam had been right. Ian had behaved like a coward, a gutless, worthless coward. And this was his penance, impotent to do little except wait for his return. Ian awakened several hours later, furious that Adam still hadn’t returned to their room.

He finally gave in and called, but no response. Ian refused to leave a message, unable to find the right words. Instead, fed up, he’d gotten in his car and drove. Ian had stumbled upon this desolate spot near the water by chance, after taking a turn off the interstate. Eventually he coasted his car to a stop next to a large gravel pit tucked beside a massive construction site. After several minutes of idling, Ian kicked open the door and started dialing Adam. He’d had enough with the silent treatment, ready to lay into Adam with enough threats to put the fear of God into him. Yet, as his calls went ignored, the more frantic he became. He felt livid when Adam didn’t answer or return his calls