Page 90 of Jace 4Ever
“Thank him for having the private plane.” I chuckled.
“Did you get assaulted in the airport?”
“In LaGuardia, yes. Here? Nope. The driver was a little excited, but she calmed down as soon as she realized what was going on. I’ll make sure she gets a picture and an autograph.”
His sister cocked her head and studied me. “You don’t mind that all these people fawn all over him and try to grab him and proposition him?”
“No,” I said. “There’s only one person who lives with him, only one person who has the key to the second door in his apartment, and only one person who has their boxers next to his in the drawer. It’s none of them. And I don’t have to be a jerk about that.”
“Damn, you’re good for him.” She nodded slowly and thoughtfully.
“He’s good for me too,” I whispered. And he was. That was the truth.
