Chapter 9
Darrell stared unseeingly at his computer screen. He’d barely seen Travis since the Saturday they’d gone to meet his family. It was now the following Thursday.
He closed his eyes. He was going to have to quit. If this was Travis’s way of breaking up with him, and it was pretty damn cowardly Darrell thought, then he would have to quit. It had been a terrible idea to get involved with Travis in the first place.
“Stupid,” he muttered to himself and shut off his computer. It was late. After six already. He might as well go home to his lonely empty condo.
“Hey, D, you leaving?” Barnaby stopped in front of his cubicle. “I was just heading out myself.”
“Is Travis still here?”
“Yeah, he’s in his office. Came back from that trial about an hour ago. Closed the door and haven’t heard
