“Heard you have a date with Sharon," Vince said, lighting up a cigar.
He wasn't a smoker. Not really, but today was a good day for a smoke. It'd been a month since the accident. Jenna and Lola were fully recovered and happily running Vince and his home. He wouldn't want it any other way. His two girls were the world to him, they belonged to him and he planned on taking very good care of them.
“What are you, some kind of gossip now?" Jared grunted his annoyance.
“Hardly," Vince said drily. “Jenna told me this morning before Sharon came over for the day. Apparently they've been planning a spa trip or some s**t before the big date."
“Jesus," Jared mumbled. “Was just going to take her out for a drink, maybe dinner at Applebee's or something."
“You need to up your game man. Spa day means y
