Chapter 7
Kel knew he was going to have to tread carefully and gently with Harry. It was clear Harry was absolutely mortified about the whole incident, and it was also clear they needed to do some talking.
He set Harry down on the couch, then brought him a glass of wine.
“What’s this?”
“I think you need it. And you know what else?” Kel sat beside him. “I think I should move in full time.”
Harry stared at him, dumbfounded. “I don’t know what I thought you’d say after that whole display of my extreme stupidity, but that wasn’t it.”
“Harker, you are not stupid. So cut that out. You do have quite the imagination, though, and that’s incredible.”
Harry made a face. “Doesn’t feel that way. I made a complete i***t of myself in front of those cops and my neighbor. And Luke.”
“f**k, Seward.
