Chapter 38: The LawmanApril 10
After returning from a morning at the farmer’s market, Behold the Food on Canter Street, I discovered Buck in my upstairs shower. Honestly, I thought it was Andy or Sebold or Mason in the bathroom, since we shared the room. To no avail, Buck stepped out of the bathroom with a cotton towel around his middle, dripping wet in the hallway.
I couldn’t lie to myself. Zac certainly had a gorgeous boyfriend: lots of muscle, sharp n*****s and jaw line, aggressively smooth abs, and that beautiful cleft in the center of his chin. All I could think about was labeling him as porn-perfect; a title that neither the cop nor his journalist bed buddy would have approved.
Buck told me, “I thought I heard you. I didn’t think it was a ghost because you never told me of any hau
