Chapter 7
Chad opened his front door, wondering how he could talk Jack into staying with him. He didn’t want to be alone, it was true, but more than that he wanted to be with Jack. He didn’t want to get Jack in trouble though so he struggled to hold his tongue.
“Thanks for dinner.”
“You’re welcome.” Jack’s hands were shoved into the pockets of his jeans. He shifted and glanced out at the street. “Well, I should—”
“Please.” The pleading coming from his own mouth surprised him. He was so certain he’d had it under control.
Jack turned back to him. “I could come inside for a little bit.”
Thinking of the detective Jack had watching his house, Chad bit his lip. “Are you sure? I don’t want to get you in any trouble.”
“Go inside, I’ll be right in,” Jack promised. He took out his cell phone.
