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“Can you fixit?”he heardJeremyask.

“Yeah,I gotthe partsIneed in thevan,”said anotherman. “Butweneed togetsomeof this waterout beforeIcan startwork.”

“TheNYFDareon theirwayover,”Maxcalleddown.

“Thankfuckfor that.”

*

Fourhourslater, Max’sjeanswerecompletelysoakedthrough,aswell ashisshoes. Theburstpipe hadbeenfixed,the basementhadbeenpumpedand Max wasaboutagrandpoorer.Hetookdown thenames ofalltheguyswhoworkedladderthirty-threeand madesurethey wereonthelistfor opening night,and for everynightafter that.

“So,whatnow?”Jeremyasked astheywatched thefiretrucklurch awayfromthecurb.

“Now,weclean.”

When theywerefinallydone,itlooked asif nothing had happened totheclub atall.

“AreyougoingtotellEvangeline?”Jeremyasked,emptyingoneofthebucketsintothesinkin thejanitor’scloset.

“No.Shedoesn’tneedtoknow.She’sunderenoughstressasitis.”HehandedJeremythemops they’d been using.

“Who’slooking afterErin?”

Shit.Maxpulledouthisphoneandhitredialonthelastnumberhe’dcalled.Itrangtwicebefore Gigipicked up.

“Hello?”

“Gigi?Max.Howis she?”

“She’sfine,”shereplied. “Shewenttobed hoursago. I’vejustbeen herestudying.”

Hisshouldersrelaxed. “Good.That’sgood. I’mstillatwork. I won’tbemuchlonger, though.”

She yawnedontheother end of the phone.“Take your time. I don’thaveanywheretobe.”

“Who’sGigi?”Jeremyasked when hehad hung up.

Max’sjawclenched. “Do you alwayseavesdrop onother people’sphonecalls?”hesnarled before stalking off tograb hiswalletand keysoffthebar. Jeremyfollowed.

“Hey,sorry. Iwasjustasking.”

He knewhewasbeinganasshole,butlifehadgrabbedhimbytheballsand refusedtoletgo. Thatdidsomethingtoaman.“Gohome.I’llseeyouatmiddaytogothroughallthelastminute stuff.”

“You gotit,boss.”

He walkedhomequickly,practicallyburstingthroughhisfrontdoorand intothelivingroom. He listened foramoment, expecting tohearErin screaming, orsomething equallyasfrightening.The only thing hecouldhear,however, was his own breathing. Therewasabsolutelyno othersound. Marchingthroughthehouse,henudgedopenErin’sdoorquietlyandlookedinside.Hisdaughter wassound asleep in her cot,her thumb in her mouth. Hetooka second tojuststareather.Thatwas when herealized Gigiwasalsoin theroom.

Shewasasleepintherockingchairinthecorner.Shewasstillholdingthetextbookshe’dbeen reading, onefingerunderthepageasifshewasabouttoturn it.Walking overtoher, he slidthebookfreeandplaceditonthegroundbeside her.HethentookablanketfromErin’sdrawer and draped itover Gigi.

Retreating fromtheroom,he wentintothebathroomand undressed. Heturned on theshower toashotashecouldstand thengotunderthespray.Heturnedaroundandpositionedthe showerhead to spray on hisneckandshoulders,lettingthewatercarryawayallthestress oftheevening.Cominghometo realizeErinwasokayandthatGigihadn’tleftassoonashe’dleftthehousewasthebiggestrelief. Butheknewhecouldn’tdothattoGigiagainwithoutknowingwheretheystoodwithregardstothe job.Sheeitherwantedit,orshedidn’t.Hekilledthewater,wrappedatowel aroundhishipsand headed in the directionof thekitchen.

“Why didn’tyouwake me?”

Maxturnedat thesoundofGigi’svoice.Hereyeswidenedalittleastheydroppeddowntohis waist. He placed hishandsin frontof hiscrotchoutofhabit.

“Sorry,I didn’t mean tosneakup onyou,”sheadded quickly,turning around tofacethewall.

“It’sfine,” hereplied tersely. “Ijustneeded totakea shower toclean up.”

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