Chapter 23After a victory lunch at Thunderbolt Steakhouse late that Friday afternoon, Boaz took me back to the Stone Estate. By the time we got there, the sun had set, and the stars were coming out because it was winter and got dark so early. Someone was having a block party next door, but with how big the estates were, I couldn’t even hear the music when I got out of the car. I wondered if the Stones ever had parties, but I couldn’t imagine it and let the thought go quickly.
“My parents have a beautiful property, nicely decorated this time of year. Want to take a walk with me before we go in?” Boaz held his big, strong hand out to me, and I reached for it.
“Sure!” It was a clear and crisp December night, and I cuddled into Boaz’s side. He wound his arm around me as we walked. “So, do yo
