Chapter 7Caught off guard, Ben exclaimed, “You’re still with the bastard?”
“It’s not still. I wouldn’t have anything to do with him for a year after you caught us,” Trent replied, slowly moving his head from side to side.
“I’m not sure I want to hear this.”
Trent looked miserable. “I suppose not. I knew I shouldn’t have told you. But I thought maybe you were getting around to forgiving me for what I did, so I wanted to be up front with you.”
No longer hungry, Ben put down his fork. After taking a swallow of wine, he said, “We’ve come this far. Maybe you’d better tell me the whole story.”
“You’re sure?”
“No, but I asked. So go ahead.”
“Well, the first thing you need to know is that I met Breck at the hospital. His roommate had an emergency appendectomy. It was Breck who brought him t
