and noise of everyone gathering around us at the pool. I’m not sure whether I want to yell or laugh or cry. He grins. “I just wanna give you a fuckin’ weekend you’ll take back with you and remember the rest of your life, Goodwin.” I get so lost in his eyes every time I look at them. It’s hypnotic, how he stares back at me, so fully, so intensely. “You just ruined my shoes,” I let him know. “Oops,” he says back. “And you’d better be glad I took off my vest and bowtie
