LWP 13

Chapter 7

~~~Toast~~~

'Bloody hell,' Toast thought as Max speed walked away. 'He can sing.'

Finn looked over at him with a smile but it quickly turned to a frown. "Oh. Ah'm sorry was that..." He didn't know how to finish that sentence so he just looked away.

Toast sighed. "You know what? I need to get over this. It's fine."

"Ya mean it?" His eyes were wide.

With a slight sigh, he nodded. "Max is a wonderful person. I know she wouldn't do anything to hurt our marriage. And you..." He gritted his teeth. "You seem nice."

Finn laughed nervously, rubbing the back of his neck. "Thank ya."

Toast stood. "I know she doesn't actually have to organize books. She just says that when she wants to get out of an awkward situation. I'm going to go cuddle her to make her feel better."

The country boy gave a nod. "Have fun."

Catching his smile, Toast huffed a bit as heturned to go upstairs.