Chapter Twenty-Two
Landon- One Week Later
“Good God, Landon. You can smell your office before opening the door. What are you going to do with these flowers? You could open up a florist shop with all of this.” Jolene stood in the doorway of my office, her eyes wide open. For the last week a new bouquet had arrived daily, though Angel hadn’t attached a card to a single one of them.
I shook my head, then gestured for her to sit, then realized there was a bouquet of red roses sitting on the chair in front of my desk.
“Gimme a sec. Let me find a place for… do you like roses?” I picked up the simple crystal vase and held it out for her. Jolene grinned, placed the vase on the floor, and sat down.
“Ah, I love roses. Jeez, I should get my husband to chat with Angel. He’s only gotten me flowers
