Chapter Ten
A week later, Kevin questioned his sanity in trying to land the new liaison position with the mayor. He’d been scrambling to do anything the mayor needed, including offering to handle the lackluster city events calendar. And he had no f*****g clue what he was doing. Against his better judgment, he went to Moira. If anyone understood a social calendar, it was her.
When the door opened, she stood in her shorts and tank top, staring at him. “Jimmy’s at work.”
“Okay. I’m here to see you.”
Her pink forehead wrinkled. “Why?”
Holding up the paper file in his arms, he said, “Can I come in and explain it?”
She opened the door wider and walked barefoot into the living room. Their house was a little smaller than his dad’s but not by much. He knew Jimmy was looking forward to startin
