Declan

Henley handed me back my phone just when the doorbell chimed. “Pizza’s here.” I jumped to my feet and headed toward the door.

“Here you go!” The pizza man handed me two pizzas, I gave him a bill, and he left with a massive smile. The pizza men were used to Trent and I tipping big. But Trent and I both knew the value of hard work since I was an oncologist, and he was a lawyer. Trent spent just as many long hours at the office as I did. I guessed that was why we ...