They went to a beer and burger joint called Maxine’s. The burgers were homemade and delicious. Vincent often went there. They found a table and took a seat, exchanged small talk while they perused the menu, then ordered.
“All packed and ready?”
“Everything but my toiletries.”
“Excited?”
Daniel scrunched up his face and shrugged. “Yes and no. I’m going to miss my parents. And when I get back there’s the divorce to get through. God, that’s going to be hell. With Bryce, I mean. He’s been texting and calling all week.”
“Are you sure it’s all over between you?”
Daniel looked at him intensely, examining his face for…Vincent couldn’t say what for.
“I mean, is your marriage irretrievably broken?”
Daniel sighed. “I think so. I think I’ve given things a chance to settle down and return to th
