Chapter 14
TWO more weeks passed by in the blink of an eye. Or at least that was how it felt to Layla, considering she still hadn’t managed to find even so much as an address for Andrew Sinclair. Nathan had proven to be too distracting an alternative to her amateur detective hunt. How could she make digging around in her past a priority when her present held an extremely sexy man who she’d only be able to enjoy for a few more weeks? Also, Nathan had promised he’d tell her everything after she moved, and she believed him. He might not have been the nicest man on the planet, but he struck her as someone who kept his promises.
However, just like she’d been dragging her feet about finding Andrew Sinclair, with only a month to go until her contracted eviction from Pittsburgh, she still hadn’t
