Chapter 52
When Sophie read the text that had just come in and realized it was from a number she didn't recognize, her stomach clenched. It had to be him. Logan. He wanted to meet her in his hotel room. Sweet Jehova Joe did he think she was some sort of super woman to resist him in that atmosphere? Why not the restaurant or the bar? Hell, even the lobby would do in a pinch. She did not want to be alone with him in a bedroom. She swiped her thumb across the screen, forming her reply.
Restaurant looks fab. I cud hold off on dinner and eat at 8.
Fine, came the swift reply. We'll eat first.
First? What the hell did that mean? He wanted to eat and then...talk? They couldn't do both like civilized people? Her thoughts interrupted by a shrieking in the outer office, Sophie rose
