“Get the fuck out here, Holden Miller.” Gil’s voice boomed down the line. “Your boyfriend’s back, and I believe somewhere in the wonderful, fucking amazing speech of yours, you mentioned something about wanting to look after me. Well, here’s your chance. I’ve just taken a goddammed leap of faith that scares the shit out of me. I’ve got my whole life packed up in this ute and I could do with a little looking after right about now, if that’s okay with you?”
