Epilogue
Three weeks later
TJ, flower pot in hand, stepped out of the clinic door only to nearly run over Donovan in the process.
“There you are. I haven’t seen you all day long.”
Donovan grinned like a banshee. “Had things to do.”
“Such as?” Curious, TJ couldn’t fathom what took Donovan off at such an early time that morning and just had him returning at closing time. “Errands” was all Donovan would say as the reason for his absence. It was a big secret and one that just about drove TJ mad all day long.
“Well, first things first.” He dangled keys in front of TJ.
“What’s that?”
“New truck.”
“You got a truck?” TJ’s mouth fell open. Never in a thousand years, did TJ expect to hear those words. Donovan pampered that car like others did their pets. For him to get rid of it was a cause
