Eight
Joshua drove away from the Appleton Inn quickly. Yes, he had to go pick up Teddy for work. Yes, he was running late for the job site and yet … He glanced at his speedometer and slowed down. Eighty on these back roads was not a safe speed. Hit a rut the wrong way and … well … it wouldn't be pretty. His mind went back to April Summers. Hell of a name. Sort of sounded made up, if you asked him. But no one was asking. He shook his head and looked at the rearview mirror. ‘Next thing you know I'll be talking to myself.' Joshua grinned and concentrated on his driving.
Fifteen minutes later Joshua arrived at Teddy's house and ended up waiting for another fifteen for the man to get out the door. He checked his watch as Teddy sauntered down the walkway to the truck.
"Morning boss. Sorry abo
