Chapter 5: Dreams and TVsThe fish was delicious. Gabriel ate more than he should, but fish was okay to eat, right? Fish was healthy eating. Chris couldn’t think him a fat slob for eating fish…probably. God, he had an urge to stuff himself with chocolate chip cookies, or cinnamon rolls. Maybe he could bake some tomorrow. How he would buy the ingredients he needed without Chris noticing, he didn’t know.
“How many people work in the shop?” If he could figure out when Chris was off, he could sneak in then. Without meeting Chris’s eyes, he stroked away some hair from his face. It was long enough to be tied back. He needed a haircut—not to mention a shave. Never had he allowed his beard to grow like this. Chris must think him a right oaf. When scratching his chin, the fingertips got completely
