Daisy’s POV
I frown at Noah as he moves around my, well, our I suppose, bedroom, grabbing random items and shoving them into one of the small bags on the bed, one for me, one for him.
‘Why am I going to Callan’s?’ I ask again, ‘what is going on?’
‘Nothing Sunshine,’ the ex handyman replies as he pulls open a drawer and digs out a black sweater that he carries toward his bag. ‘I told you, we have a job tonight, and the team needs me. Harrison tried to keep me out, but one of the guys is sick, so they had to call me in to cover.’
Noah finally turns toward me, meeting my gaze, that easy smile back in place as he moves toward me.
‘Look, Callan is working from home tonight, but he’ll be holed up in his office, so the girls are all meeting there for a girls' night and to keep each other com
