“I was doing a little cleaning before you got here.” “Gotcha. Place looks great.” He nods and then waves me off with a smile. “And no worries. I popped in on you without warning and demanded your company at dinner. I’m pretty sure you could have made me wait all night if you wanted to without any foul play.” “But then we’d miss dinner.” Chase shrugs. “There’s always breakfast.” Okay, jeez. That’s a good-ass line if I’ve ever heard one.
