Thomas took the escalator down to the baggage-claim area at Los Angeles International Airport. He was so damn tired and heartbroken, it was a wonder he could move. He’d been in Boston a month. His brother wanted him to move there permanently. He’d gone to great lengths to convince Thomas it would be for the best. He could get a fresh start, he’d help Thomas buy a house, and he pointed out that Massachusetts had been among the first states to make same-s*x marriage legal, well before the most of rest of the country. With a thriving gay population in Boston, Thomas was bound to find the right one for him. His brother had made it all sound so appealing, Thomas was actually giving it some consideration.
Too bad he already had found the one for him. Unfortunately, Clark didn’t view him in the
