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Lumi: That’s blackmail!!!!
Damian: Come to the beach with us. I’m old and have a poor memory. Tomorrow, I won’t remember what happened. I promise!
Lumi: I’ll come, but if you ever mention any of it to anyone, I’ll never forgive you.
Damian: You have my word, princess!
Present Day
Shaking the memory from my mind, I hung my towel, dressed, and went to find Lumi, who handcuffed us again.
“I sent Jolene the video of our discussion from yesterday,” she said as we ate breakfast.
“Good.” I downed the large glass of water and reached for a banana.
“What would you like to do today?” she asked.
I shrugged. “It’s Friday. We should go out. I’m invited to a house-warmin’ party tonight.”
“Who is hosting?”
“Logan. Remember him?”
Lumi watched me like she was a scientist studying a new species and finding it odd.
I stopped chewing my banana. “What?”
“I’m surprised that you want me to come to Logan’s party. Are we talking about the same Logan you got into a fight with at your thirtieth birthday party?”
I shrugged again. “That’s almost nine years ago.”
Lumi’s face wasn’t very expressive, and it was hard for me to read her.
“Where’s the party?” she asked.
“A ten-minute walk from here.”
“Logan moved to my neighborhood?”
“It’s nothing special. The apartment belongs to Big Red.”
“Who?”
“Ye’ve met him. He’s a colleague of mine. Anyway, Big Red and his wife moved in with her dad, who’s sick. That’s why they’re renting out their place to Logan.”
Lumi was thoughtful for a moment, and then she nodded her head. “I’m in. But in return, you’ll let me work a few hours.”
“No problem, as long as we can go to my gym first.”
“Let me work first, and then we’ll go to the gym.”
I groaned. Being handcuffed was turning bloody irritating.
“You can watch a movie with a headset on while I answer emails and make some important phone calls.
“All right, but then ye have to not only come to my gym but also work out with me.”
“Why?”
