Chapter 38

What could’ve made Aiden this nervous?

Tristan’s stomach clenched. Aiden wouldn’t break up with him over Easter dinner, would he? Without thinking, he sought out Og with his gaze. He didn’t know what he’d do without Og. The dog had been no more than a little puppy when Tristan’s marriage had failed, but he was still the one who had held Tristan together. When Paul had left, Tristan had been a wreck, and even though he and Aiden hadn’t been together for more than a few months, he knew it would hurt as much if not more to see him go.

Aiden had looked guilty when he’d come running downstairs, a flush decorating his cheeks as he’d rapidly guided Tristan to the table.

In an attempt to rid himself of his thoughts, Tristan reached for the Easter egg Aiden had placed on the table. He had glanced at it several times, and he wondered what it was that made Aiden look as if the egg was about to jump him.

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