Caleb took off his shirt and threw it on the pile next to the hamper in the bathroom. Sebastian sat on the side of the bed watching as Caleb continued to undress. After he threw his pants on the laundry pile, Caleb faced Sebastian. “You’re really quiet.”
Sebastian shrugged his shoulders, then stood and walked toward the window as Caleb approached him.
Caleb sighed. “Okay. I give. Why the silent treatment? You didn’t say much at the diner, and on the way back you mumbled a few words to Tristan and Cujo but barely said anything to me.”
“I just had a lot to process.”
“Want to tell me about it?” Caleb asked. He approached Sebastian and put his arms around him. “Have I said something to upset you?”
“There are a lot of things I’m thinking about. Like why didn’t I know about this issue about
