Chapter 36
- Both our phones started jangling alert tones. Irritated, I dug mine out of my pocket, and she did the same.
- *thirty minutes to tux fitting. Traffic is moderate to heavy. If you leave now, you will arrive at three thirty-one.*
- “Shit,” I cursed under my breath as I stood up. “I don’t want to leave this conversation unfinished again because something tells me the offer will be off the table if I do.”