Chapter 2
Sawyer
I watch Zoey taking off like the hounds of hell are after her, and I can’t help chuckling to myself. She’s cute. And it’s so easy to ruffle her feathers and watch that telltale blush fill her face. She will make this an interesting holiday, after all.
I wasn’t looking forward to this holiday, especially since I have nothing to be thankful for. The entire year has been a bust with bad luck coming at me from left and right. I could have made much-needed cash from the bar and my side gig, but Asher might be right. Working on Thanksgiving won’t be any fun, and I won’t make enough money to solve my problems, anyway.
So, I sacrificed the extra tips for a long weekend with the rich. I expected little, honestly, even after he told me how cool his parents were. Asher isn’t the
