As soon as they finished supper, Rudy said he had somewhere he needed to be. When Terry asked where and why, Rudy refused to answer. Instead, he snagged his jacket off the back of the chair in the living room that they were using as a coat rack and took off.
Terry watched in dismay, tempted to follow him. He probably would have if Snap hadn’t stopped him, saying, “You’re not his boss, Ter. He’ll tell you what’s going on when he gets back. Well…probably.”
“Do you know?” Terry asked him angrily.
“Not a clue.”
Hearing that made him feel marginally better but didn’t do much to temper his feeling of betrayal. At least it’s a secret from everyone, not just me. But damn it, you’d think, considering what’s going on between us. He paced restlessly, wondering what was happening between the two o
