“So, I got this interesting text from Emery,” came the deep voice that twisted my stomach all up in knots. “She said you asked for my number.” Why did I do that? Why did I answer the phone? “I did.” “And she said you needed help with something,” he continued. “However, that was about five minutes ago, and you haven’t texted or called, so I’m dying of curiosity.” I walked over to the couch and plopped down and closed my eyes. “I had a temporary moment of insanity.” Luc chuckled. “I think I should be offended by that statement.
