Chapter 19
Zandra
“So, I haven’t heard from him at all since he came to the club Friday night,” I told Taylor as I walked out of my room, my hair wrapped in a towel since I’d just gotten out of the shower. “But last night I talked to Fox, of course. You know, our goodnight phone call. He asked me what I would be doing today. He’s been asking me that for a few days now. He really wants to spend some time with me.”
She poured two cups of coffee for us. “And what do you want, Zandy?”
Pulling my robe tighter around me, I shrugged. “I want to spend time with him too. But his dad is in charge, and I respect that. The issue is that his dad hasn’t called me to let me know when I can see him again.”
Taylor put the cups of coffee on the table. “I’m making myself some pancakes. Do you want any?”
