“Gav, what are you thinking about so hard? This won’t take us long and my folks are really great and like I told you, the food is maravilloso. Okay, here we are. Cheer up already.” Raoul squeezed Gavin across his shoulders as the elevator creaked and clanked to a stop.
Gavin smiled back and followed Raoul out into the stacks, telling himself the little flicker he had felt when Raoul had touched him meant nothing. He hadn’t taken his meds since Thursday, and then this morning’s dream.
Suppress, suppress, suppress.
After following several more signs they found the correct aisle. After Gavin snagged a step-stool, Raoul got up on it and started reading out titles to Gavin for his approval.
“Greek Mythology and Rationalism: What is True and Isn’t True—nah, I don’t think so, either. How abou
