"You're best friends with him?" I repeated the news Parker had just said to me. All the times I wondered where Flynn had gone. He'd been with Parker. Talk about a small world.
"I made friends with him when I came back to America." said Parker. I could feel that his fingers, which were still rubbing my back, had gone a little tense.
I sat upright and pondered. This was actually shocking news. I had so many unanswered questions, and now, maybe I was going to get the answers. "What's he like now?"
"Bit of a player," Parker said. "But he's cool to be around and he's more caring than you'd think."
"Has he ever mentioned me? At all?" I said.
He thought for a moment. "Not that I can remember." Another moment of silence. "Maybe I could re-introduce you two."
I looked up to meet his eye quic
