Page 78 of Let Me Love You

“Busy,” I say. “Lots of clients.”

“Speaking of work⁠—”

“Oh no, you have a look on your face,” I interrupt. I’m not able to contain my smile because I have a feeling I know what’s coming.

“Soooo, I ordered more clothing for the men’s line, and I’d love it if you could model for me again.”

I arch a brow. “Do I have a choice?”

“Not really.”

I chuckle, and she playfully shrugs.

“I’d be happy to help, but I’m keeping my clothes on next time.”

She parks in the driveway, and we get out. “Hmm. We’ll see ’bout that. I swear those abs are what sold the whole stock.”

I chuckle because I’ll do whatever she needs. I want her to be successful, and if I can contribute in any way after everything she’s done for me, I will.

“Just wait until swimsuit season. Speedos are making a comeback,” she teases, and I groan.

Once we’re inside, I set my duffel bag on the floor and pull out my dirty clothes. Everleigh walks into the kitchen as I go to the laundry room.

When I come back, she’s visibly confused and upset.

“You okay?” I ask, getting a glass of water.

“No.” She’s kneeling beside Sassy who’s acting weird. Her eyes are glazed over, and she’s lying around lazily. It’s not typical.

“What’s goin’ on?”

“I think someone was in here. Sassy was chewing on something, and now she’s acting all sleepy.”

“Why do you think someone was here?” I ask roughly, though I’m trying not to panic.

“Some things in here look like they’ve been touched. Like the pillow on the couch. The magazines on my table.” She lifts Sassy’s head in her hands to look into her eyes. “She might need to go to the vet if she keeps acting like this.”

“See if she’ll drink some water,” I suggest, then grab a flashlight. “I’m gonna walk around the perimeter to make sure no one’s out there.”

My adrenaline rushes as soon as I step into the cool air. I pop my knuckles, ready for a fight.

I double-check every window is locked and hasn’t been tampered with, then go to the back door and search for any forced entry points. The backyard and front are clear. Nothing looks out of the ordinary.

I go back inside and check on Sassy.

“Did she eat or drink anything?”

“Yeah, she did. I think she’s gonna be okay. She’s kinda perking up. I’ll watch her the rest of the night, and if I need to bring her to the emergency clinic, I will.”

I bend down and pet Sassy’s head. Her ears lift. “You okay, girl?”

Her nose pushes into my hand.

“Are you hungry? I’ll make us something,” I tell Everleigh.

She nods. “Starving, but can we just order pizza instead?”

“With pineapple?” I ask with a wink.