Chapter 18
Beep…beep…beep…Beep…Beep…Beep…Beep…Beep!
“f**k, Lucas. I hate your alarm clock. Where the hell is the snooze button?” Harper stretched naked in their bed, reaching for the clock on the nightstand.
“It’s the great, big, round button right there on the front, doofus.” Rolling to rub his hand on Harper’s chest as he stretched out, Lucas groaned. “This sucks, Harper.”
“I know, Luka, but it’s only for a couple months. I have to deal with my house and you’re the one who convinced me to go on the damn book tour. We’ll have the release party and I’ll be home for a couple of breaks. It’ll be okay.”
After putting off his return to Colorado as long as he could, Harper ran out of reasons not to go. He needed to spend a few weeks arranging to sell his house, packing, and preparing for t
