Page 136 of Havoc's Path
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What? Why would he send me a housekeeper? Rothswyler always has a reason. “We’re having a party right now. But if you want to pick a bedroom, feel free to set your things down and have some fun.”
She nods.
“What’s your name?”
“Ilia.”
“It’s nice to meet you.”
“Greer.” Havoc found his voice again, it seems. “That thing has to go. We are not keeping a minivan.”
I can’t resist leaning down and kissing his shell-shocked lips.
“We’re still not keeping the minivan.” His lips lock on mine.
The end…for now.
