She’s been asleep for a while as far as I can tell, but I don’t think either of us wants to talk to each other, so she could be pretending, I guess.I look at the clock. 1:15.CeCe’s not home yet. I’ve been listening for the door, and if I’m honest with myself, that’s why I’m still awake.I can’t quit thinking about her with him. Can’t quit wondering what they’re doing. If he’s tried to kiss her yet. If she’s let him.That last thought catapults me out of bed. I grab a t-shirt, shrug into it and leave the room. Patsy and Hank Junior are hunkered together on the sofa. They raise their heads and look at me with sleepy eyes. “Anyone up for a walk?” I ask.Patsy ducks her head behind the pillow, giving me her answer. Hank Junior hops down and trots over.I pick up his leash, grab my keys and cell phone from the table by the door, and we head outside. The night air is cool. At the bottom of the stairs, I hook on his leash. We walk fast down the sidewalk, and when Hank Junior clearly wants to go faster, I decide to run.Hank’s couch potato lounging could fool you about his athletic ability.
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