Chapter 7“I don’t know, Christopher,” Logan said. “He called, and then just…I don’t know…hung up.”
“Hung up? Without saying anything?”
“Well, he said something like…I can’t do this.” Logan shrugged. “And the next thing I knew I was listening to a dial tone.”
“Do this? Do what? Did you say anything to him?”
“Like what? He didn’t give me a chance to say anything.”
“You weren’t rude, were you?”
“My God, Christopher, of course not. Like I said, I didn’t get the chance to say much of anything. One minute he was talking, and the next…he wasn’t. Besides, what the hell do you care? You been trying to discourage him. Maybe he’s not interested anymore.”
Christopher thought about all the times he’d tried to push Cato away. Thank God, he hadn’t listened. He’d never had a night like he had last
