Nash

“Wanna explain to me what happened this morning?” Austin asks while I’ve got my entire upper body in the engine compartment of a truck. His question is just this side of a not being a demand. I figure he’s doing it like this so that I can’t run or come out swinging. Either way it’s a loss for me, and a win for him.

“What do you mean?”

Closed-off is the way I’ve been since Katie passed away, and it makes no sense to play this any ...