Twenty:
Oliver Oswin
The two of us were going to the old Tanager building. Piper and me. I’d picked her up when she finished her board of directors meeting. “Hello, Vice President,” I said with a smile as I got out of my car. I left the motorcycle at home. This time, I took out the black Genesis. Just because I hoped it would impress her a little. I doubted that it would. Piper had never been one to be impressed by fancy things. If she had, Ransom would have gotten her a long time ago.
Piper groaned at her new title. “It’s ceremonial. You know that.”
I laughed, pushing down the sunglasses that I was wearing just a little bit so that I could see her. “I know. It doesn’t mean that I won’t still give you s**t about it. Ready to go back to the scene of the
