Chapter 24
It was midmorning the next day when they left the warm Florida sun. It was mid-afternoon when they arrived back in Savannah in time for an unexpected storm coming in off the Atlantic.
Jack pulled up in front of Tom’s little house and put the pickup into park, listening to the windshield wipers whump, whump, whump back and forth. “Tom…”
“Jack…” Tom unbuckled his seatbelt.
In spite of the possibility that Mrs. Wiggins, Tom’s nosy neighbor, could be peeking through the curtains draped over her front windows, Tom kissed him, and Jack felt his heart do backflips. He sighed happily. It just kept getting better.
“Thank you, Jack. This weekend, spending it with you…It meant so much to me.”
“Me, too.” Jack kissed him back. “I love the ocean. Andy took me to the beach once when he f
