Chapter 24
Parrish wasn’t in the mood to talk to anyone, so after he parked the Versa in the garage, he went around to the service elevator that would take him up to the rear entrance of Ransom’s condo.
Fortunately, it was empty, and he wouldn’t have to listen to more conversation. He exited on Ransom’s floor, then fumbled for the keycard, thinking it would be so nice to have someone—Ransom—to come home to. Would Ransom ever want to live with him? For a moment he daydreamed about them sharing a home. His condo, Ransom’s condo, it didn’t matter as long as they were together.
Oh, well, no sense in getting sappy about being alone. That was the way it was, and it would be a good idea if he got used to it.
He let himself in through the service door that led to the kitchen.
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