Then again, this would be one location. And we’d own the goddamn hotel. “Plus, I doubt Mercy would be willing to move four hours away while her father is still in prison, which he could be for years.” Caleb’s head whips toward me. He pushes his sunglasses down the bridge of his nose to penetrate me with his high-browed stare. “What. The. Fuck. Gabe?”
Oh my god
