Chapter 18
“Stupid,” he muttered to himself and shut off his computer. It was late. After six already. He might as well go home to his lonely empty condo.
“Hey, D, you leaving?” Barnaby stopped in front of his cubicle. “I was just heading out myself.”
“Is Travis still here?”
“Yeah, he’s in his office. Came back from that trial about an hour ago. Closed the door and haven’t heard from him since.” Barnaby shrugged. “I got a date so I’m blowing the place. You want to walk out with me?”
Darrell nearly agreed. But…this was bullshit. If Travis didn’t want to see him anymore the man was going to say so. He’d been moping around all week and hadn’t gotten a straight answer, but he sure as hell wouldn’t leave the office tonight without one.
“No, I’m going to see Travis. Have a good night, Barnaby.”