“You’ll love it up there. It’s so quiet and remote.” Mason began to hope the solitude of the place wouldn’t be a turn off to the outgoing, sociable Parker.
Chapter 3
Pill Hill—Portland OR, July 2005
The elevator car gave a sudden lurch. Mason heard a sickening grinding noise. The lights flickered, butstayed on, as the car came to a stop.
“Shit!” Parker said, pressing buttons on the control panel, but nothing happened.
Mason’s panic increased. He couldn’t be trapped in a small metal box with this man, the man he’d onceloved.
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The Cascade Mountains, WA, Columbus Day Weekend 1991
“If you didn’t want to come, you should have said,” Mason finally spoke up. Parker had been restless ever since they’d arrived at the cabin.
“Oh, babe, no, it’s not that,” Parker said, kissing Mason before snuggling back into his chest.
Mason resumed stroking Parker’s hair, relieved everything between them was okay.