I suddenly couldn’t breathe. He filled the room, taking up the space until all I saw was him. He inched closer until I had to tilt my head to look up at him. “I don’t know yet, princess. So let’s call it an IOU.” He spun on his heel and opened the door, striding out, his black boots scuffing on the driveway. He paused, one hand on his car door. “We start Monday.”
