“He’s not at the supper table. “Roman has some business to attend to,” is all Connor offers when Liam asks. Liam’s eyes sparkle blue as he turns to me. “You have to come with, Kee, if we collect the Lamborghini tomorrow. Connor reckons we might get a shot behind the wheel.” “I don’t see as why not,” Connor affirms. “If Roman lets an old fart like me take it for a spin, he won’t have a problem with you.” Liam carries on and on until I throw my hands up with a smile and promise to ...join them. And then I sink into my own thoughts, namely the business that has driven Roman into a temporary recluse. Me, I suppose. He knows I’m ready, so it’s not that. Does he need to decide something else? Something deeper? Entangled lives? Commitment? I quickly push those thoughts aside.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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