CHAPTER 49
ARI
“I made you coffee. Okay, so I totally ordered it from room service, but here you go.”
Why had I opened the freaking door? And how did Erin look so damn perky at this time in the morning?
“It’s five thirty a.m.”
“I know, I had a lie-in.”
“A what?”
“You know, a lie-in? When you stay in bed later than you should? My body clock starts ticking at five. That job at Sin City totally messed with my head—I had to go to sleep at the time when I’d usually get up. Do you want croissants? I thought they’d suck, but they’re actually okay, except you need ten of them to fill you up, and that costs, like, thirty bucks. I googled the recipe, and it’s basically flour and butter, but you gotta roll it out a hundred times.”
“It’s too early for this.”
“Alexa emailed, by the way. She sa
