I heard a knock on the door, and my secretary Tisha, walked inside with a bouquet of
flowers. It was a large, clear vase with yellow roses—my favorite color.
“Look what came today,” Tisha announced.
I smiled, thinking my brother probably decided to finally give a peace offering.
“Those are gorgeous,” Reece said.
“They were just delivered,” Tisha answered.
I removed the card and smelled a very distinctive scent I couldn’t place in my memory.
“Who are they from?” Reece questioned.
Opening the card, I turned it around and read the inscription.
Ari, I meant to say thank you for a lovely night, but you left without kissing me goodbye.
Kamden Kash Coleman.
I looked up and noticed Tisha and Reece waiting for me to answer. Ripping the card up, I
dropped it in the trash can and picked
