He was quiet at dinner that night, and Oscar noticed.
"Wally, you okay?" his host inquired sincerely.
"Fine. Just rode hard this afternoon."
Javier grinned. "It's good to ride hard. Exercise is healthy, right, Oscar?"
Neither man blushed, but each smiled a knowing smile at the other.
"Where's Michael?" he asked, changing the subject. The teen was conspicuous by his absence.
"Over at a friend's house," Oscar replied. "It's not a school night, so it's okay."
School nights. How different lov