Chapter 72

Dante shoves the display together a little too roughly and the cardboard falls apart around him like a house of cards. “What?” he asks, exasperated. He hears the tight anger in his own voice and sighs. “I’m sort of busy here—”

“You getting hungry yet?” Bobby asks.

Something in the way he says it suggests he’s not just talking about food and Dante wants to tell him about Ryan, he wants to say, Look, I got a boy now, back off.But there’s nothing overt there, nothing he can pin down and object to—Bobby would put his arms up as if he means no harm and then get pissy and Dante doesn’t need that. He is a littlehungry, but he knows his boss well enough to know that if he runs next door to get sandwiches, it’ll come out of Dante’s pay. “I’m fine,” he says, turning back to the display.