Chapter 20
It was late by the time Sam got home, but he didn’t care. The lights were on across the street, so he parked in his own driveway and headed straight for his brother’s. He tested the doorknob, and finding it unlocked, rapped sharply on the door as he walked in. If Blake was upstairs getting his brains screwed out, the door would have been locked.
Blake sat up immediately and pushed at Derek’s chest for leverage. He took one look at Sam and stood to cross the floor. But Sam ducked the intended hug and flopped down on the couch much harder than necessary. Blake cautiously walked back toward him.
“Sammy? What’s going on?”
For a moment Sam didn’t know what to say, how to express everything that was going on in his head. Finally he settled on, “What do you think about me teaching?
