Chapter 2
I pounded on Lee’s door. Grant paced behind me as we both waited impatiently for him to answer.
We had promised to come early and help Lee pack his things for the premiere, but somewhere between Grant’s place and Lee’s Victorian in Delaware, the sky had opened up. The traffic, which had already been moving at a crawl, had slowed to a parking lot, and we were late. Very.
Neither of us had an umbrella, and were both soaked to the skin from our quick dash from my car to the front steps. I just hoped Lee would have something the two of us could change into that would give us a chance to throw our clothes in the dryer.
When he finally opened the door, he was wearing a silk robe and drinking something from a crystal tumbler. His glasses, which had pretty much become required for hi
