Chapter 17Cole
Over the next four or five weeks, while not a lot really happened, kind of a lot happened. No big events, but notable changes. Most of them small and intensely personal, so there was nothing much to see from the outside, unless you were a person used to seeing JoJo Rhodes around the clubs in West Hollywood and it slowly occurred to you that he was never there anymore.
He was never there because he was always at home. With Byron, or me, or the both of us. If Katzenjammer was in the room, she was usually attached to him somehow. He told us that he tried to avoid bonding with her before, because he’d missed having a dog so much and, after all, she wasn’t his. She gazed at him so adoringly that Byron made a big half-serious production out of how jealous he was. Then he stood i
