Chapter 3
“This guest room is bigger than my master bedroom,” Noah said, as he set his suitcase down on the queen-sized bed.
Kevin shrugged. “All those celebrity divorces pay off,” his friend said, referring to his husband Michael’s job as a high paid lawyer. “I put fresh towels in your bathroom and fresh sheets on the bed, too.”
“Thanks, I owe you big time.” He glanced around the enormous room and shook his head. Great house, but he just wanted to be home. Only he guessed, maybe, it wasn’t his home anymore.
He glanced at his friend. It appeared Kevin had recently had his dark hair dyed as the cherry red highlights in his spiky dark hair looked freshly done. His lip gloss matched the red in his hair, of course.
Kevin grabbed his hand and drew him to sit on the edge of the bed. “I hate
