Call

Jason accepts the foot gratefully. As Mable asks him if he wants to share, he plays with a French fry in some sauce that had spilled out of the sub. Listening as she goes on, he jerks his head up at the mention of Katie, and is mortified to learn of the rumor that they’re dating. What else could be piled on top of this whole mess? No one could do anything in a small town without the next person knowing about it, or assuming they knew about it.
He’s about ready to set Mable straight, when Herb interrupts, giving him the out that he needs. Instead of extending the conversation, he stuffs mouthful of sub in his mouth. He tries to act as casual as possible through the rest of his quick meal, not giving Mable anything to worry about.
Once finished, he pays and leaves a tip on the table, thanking Mable and yelling back at Herb to compliment him on the good food.


Ty looks at Katie just a little confused. “Don’t apologize. It’s okay.” As she goes for her phone, he stands up, not wanting to invade her privacy. “Listen, I told Wyatt I’d go to TJY this afternoon and meet one of the guys I’m supposed to work with. Now’s a good a time as any.” He offers a short wave. “Thanks for the morning…I’ll probably stop by tomorrow, if that’s alright.”
He makes his exit, laving her alone to make her call.


Jason slides into the pickup and backs out of the parking space, heading down the road. His ringing phone startles him and he picks it up. His heart sinks. Katie. Trying to control his voice, he decides to answer it. “Hey, Katie. What’s up?”