Chapter 15Jason hung up and rubbed his ear, which was sore from having his cell phone held against it for three hours…Three hours! He’d never talked to anyone that long. He would have used his earbuds, but the damned things had crapped out and he hadn’t replaced them yet.
Tomorrow.
No, he couldn’t do that tomorrow, Ben was coming! Maybe that was something else they could do—stop at the Wooster Mall so he could pick up a new set.
He checked the time. It was a little after nine. He really did have to straighten the house, but before he started rushing around making sure his home looked perfect, he had another phone call to make.
“Fred? It’s Jason.” Because he and his twin sounded so much alike, even to family, they both made a point to announce who was on the phone.
“Well, hello, Jase.
