A Show of ForceJimmy sat at his kitchen table sipping lemonade while Benjamin organized the cabinets and wrestled with an assortment of pots, pans, plates, and utensils. The noises sounded like an orchestra to Jimmy, who remembered old times back in New York.
“So why didn’t you tell me about Mercy?”
“I planned to if things worked out better, but it ended soon after it started.”
“Ended? I don’t think you’re paying attention. You ain’t over her and from the way she acted after the wedding, she’s still got a thing for you.” Benjamin grabbed the side of the counter as a pain shot up through his right leg.
“Are you okay?”
“I’m fine, but maybe I’ll sit for a spell.”
“Okay, but you better make sure you’re taking care of whatever is going on. What does your doctor say?”
“Doctors don’t under
