Thirty Ninth Nightfall
Beau stopped his Corvette in front of an empty building. He's only an hour and a half away from home yet it took him four hours to get here.
Max had been tailing him ever since he left the estate. Prama's bathawk really lived up to his nickname. Beau had a hard time losing him.
Beau took out a disposable phone he stuffed in his jeans pocket as he sat still in the driver seat. He had transferred a photo he took yesterday with Flynn and Prama on the small device from his regular phone he left at home.
The photo shows three people wearing the smile of love and contentment in their faces. Two men lay their heads on Beau's shoulders. Two people he cares the most. His lovers. His homes.
'This would be the last. If I make it, I will be yours forever. I won't look ba
