Chapter 7Darrell jolted awake and for a moment looked around blearily, wondering where he was. He blinked.
“Hey, finally woke up, huh?” The sound of Travis’s deep, sexy voice had him fully awake in seconds. They were just getting off the freeway exit near his condo.
He brushed a hand over his face. “Sorry, man, I didn’t mean to fall asleep on you.”
“No worries, I had the radio on.”
“Car rides always make me sleepy,” Darrell admitted.
“I don’t mind driving. I often wished I’d been driving the night Alan died.” Travis sighed. “I don’t know that I would have done much better. We’d both been drinking. We were damn stupid.”
“People make mistakes.”
“Yeah, and that was a doozy.” He grimaced. “I never drive if I have even one drink now. Unless it’s been hours like today.”
“Are you hungry?”
