“No, but I saw Christina tonight.”
Ian’s jaw twitched. “I know.”
“It went well. She was pretty receptive to me.”
Ian folded his arms over his chest. “Yes, well, you’re a receptive guy.” He paused before adding. “Is there something else, or are we girlfriends now?”
Adam chose to ignore his sarcasm. “I might have something you can use.” Ian’s dark brows rose, curious. “It might not amount to anything but—”
“No, let’s hear it.”
Adam frowned. “Christina said something interesting over dinner. It may be a throwaway line, but she said her father kept a penthouse in the city. Higher than everyone else’s around him.”
“Well, that is interesting.” He had Ian’s attention now.
Adam shrugged. “She also said something about it being higher than everyone else’s so he could look down on them. Of c
