Knox’s mouth dropped open when I walked into the living room.
“My God, Chloe,” he said, standing up to greet me.
I felt so elegant as he bent his head to kiss me lightly on the lips.
“You like?”
“I—wow. Yes. Very much.”
Knox was stammering, and it was cute to see him look so astonished. Maybe I would have to wear dresses more often.
“Where are we going?” I asked.
“It’s a secret,” Knox said.
“Right. Somewhere awesome.”
“Come on,” he said, taking my elbow. “I can’t wait. You’re going to stop everybody in their tracks.”
“Stop who?” I asked, but he only led me to the elevator, winking in secrecy.
There was no limo downstairs.
“We’re not going far,” said Knox, but he didn’t tell me where.
We walked down the street slowly. I rested my hand on Knox’s arm, bu
