Chapter 29-02
"I'm good, I swear," he lied. He hated lying. It burnt against his tongue, trying to call him out. So he followed on with a half-truth. "I'm just tired, is all."
"Trouble sleeping?"
"Hmm." Ronan gave a small nod. "Stress, probably. Had a lot of things going on."
"Okay. Nothing I need to know about, right? I mean, no nasty surprises if we do go through with this?"
Which was a more than valid concern, but Ronan shook his head. He was handling his s**t and as of right now, it was all contained. "No. Nothing. Promise. If we do this, my personal life wouldn't affect anything."
"That's what I like to hear." Hardly a conversation for the middle of a*****e floor, but the place was empty, and the old man behind the desk had hearing aids and looked miles away. "But just because w
