Chapter 10: Yoghurt and ShiversChris slammed each crate on the floor once he’d unpacked the fruit. He hadn’t heard from Gabe since he’d left his flat yesterday, and the more time passed, the more convinced he became something was going to happen. He could always call Ward, but he didn’t want to tattle on Gabe. Plus, he was pretty sure if Ward found out Gabe’s…Emma knew where Gabe was, he would have him moved.
Chris wanted Gabe to stay. Selfish as it was, he liked having someone to look after. Gabe could take care of himself, but—
“Do you have any more yoghurt?” Mrs. Johnson held up a carton of plain yoghurt.
“No.” When she frowned at him, he added, “The dairy delivery will be here sometime this afternoon.”
She nodded and headed for the checkout. With a sigh, Chris followed. Some days h
