business, but the nosy old son of a bitch wouldnât pay me any attention at any rate.
âSo your boyââ
âHeâs a man.â
âIâm mighty happy to hear dat, the way you coddle him like heâs still in a romper one minute, then run from him like heâs gonna jump dem big bones of yours the next.â He plugged a wad of raw tobacco inside his lower gum so his speech slurred even more. âYour young man got taken from you up in Beta and you went off your rocker. And when he came back, he dinât remember you.â
I was hit by all the memories I didnât want to relive.
âBut yâall decided after a fashion there was a good way to play dat mind-scrub thing of Leonâs, yessir. Keep dat son of gun at armâs distance âcause youâre too damn scaredy-cat to get close to anyone again.â At the mention of cat , the dogâs ears perked up, and her long, wet tongue rolled out. âAinât no cat here, Gal. Jest me and Darke settinâ things straight.â
âWhereâs this going, Tommy?â
He spat a line of brown juice onto the rough wooden floor and scrubbed it in with his boot. âSee now, I donât rightly know. You were fixinâ on lettinâ Leon go all this time. In fact, ya never did claim him as yer own. But you ainât cut him loose yet. I know dis âcause I see the way you watch him, and so does everâone else with eyes in their head.â
I exhaled a frustrated curse. Tommy the goddamn gossipmonger was good for nothing but telling me my fucked-up love life was the talk of the town. âI should probably be on my way. Make sure heâs all right.â
Tommy locked a wiry hand onto my thigh. âI reckon you ainât ready to face dat demon yet, son. Leonâs got dat sickness now, and you fell apart as soon as nobody was watchinâ. Ainât no good for him if he sees you like dat.â
âDammit! Have you got the whole fucking commune wired or something? Yeah, I lost it.â I shoved his hand away and jumped to my feet. âHeâs gonna die. Do you get that?â
He didnât blink in the face of my outburst. Gal growled at me but put her head back down on her paws when he petted her. âCool dem heels and sit down. Wonât do if Gal takes a bite out of you. We donât need to add rabies to the list of ailments.â
Dropping beside him, I rested my head in my hands.
âDo you want dat boy to remember you? Because it sure do look like he loved you before and heâs fixing to get dat way again.â
âThat doesnât really matter now.â My hands curled around my head, but there was no use blocking him out, not when he hit me with the bare-knuckled truth.
âNever thought Iâd see the great warrior Darke defeated.â
I lifted my head and glared at him. âFuck you, old man. Iâm not defeated.â
Leaning over to spit again, he wiped his mouth on his sleeve. âAnd I never thought Iâd see you get attached again. Not after Tam and Wilde. That was some love right there between the three of you. Donât imagine Iâve ever seen the likes of it before; nor will I again. Dat donât mean thereâs not enough room in dat big olâ chest of yours for someone like your boy to be given some space. I seem to think he might deserve it, and youâre just a stubborn jackass.â
âI am not attached,â I spat.
Tommy went right on ignoring me. âDonât know whatâs happeninâ, all dis love in the air.â
âIâm not in love.â My demeanor quickly changed from defiant to defeated. âLeon scares the shit out of me.â
â Mm-hmm . Thereâs some truth right there.â His gnarled hand moved to my shoulder. He squeezed and then patted me, like I was his dog. âWhatâre ya gonna do about dis here Plague business?â
âKeep him alive.