Chapter 21
Tyler walked up to his parents’ house, grateful Dad’s truck wasn’t in the driveway. He had no desire to deal with him right now; he had enough crap on his plate as it was.
His phone vibrated as he walked up the steps, and he slipped it out. His notifications exploded, the phone a constant vibration. He looked down, his eyes widening. Bookings. People were actually booking the property.
He clicked into the website and had to rest his hand on the railing for support.
The photo gallery was filled with professional quality pictures Tyler had never seen before, representing all four seasons in all of their glory. He didn’t do this. There was only one person who would. Even after he told her he wouldn’t wait for her, Brooke still followed through for him, and she didn’t just follo
