On the drive back to his house, Blaze brought up something Logan had said to Kaye. “You really planning to rent a place here?”
“Figure it’ll be easier for us to be together without being outed.”
As they were carrying in the groceries and stowing them in cupboards, freezer, and fridge, Blaze said, “I’ve realized I don’t know whether or not your family knows you’re homosexual. I didn’t think they liked me very much, and I wondered if that was why.”
Logan shook his head. “They don’t know.”
“My parents have always known about me. I know how you feel about your family, so I was shocked when they didn’t seem to like me. Well, your mom was the exception.”
“I was surprised myself. I wondered if it was because we’re almost pure Native American and you’re white…most probably a mutt of European
