But Tony’s watching me and this is being
recorded, I can’t say anything like that. So the only thing I
murmur into the open channel is, “Night, Dylan.”
His reply is just as brief, just as soft.
“Night, Neal.”
Then the connection breaks and the static
dissolves around us, and Tony asks quietly, “Dylan?”
He knows we were lovers. He knows I fell for
the boy the moment he walked onboard this station, cocky and
confident, and when he winked at me that day, I fell like one of
the stars out there, burning with lust and desire. Tony’s my best
friend, he knowsall this, everything that happened, how
Dylan was my first and how he made me feel like I was the only one
who mattered and how proud I was when Dixon chose him for the
mapping duty because out there among the stars, that’s where he
wanted to be. And I think he knows that I’m still missing him—he
knows we broke up and he knows it wasn’t what I wanted and he knows