CHAPTER 36

When someone knocked on the door the second time Mandy wondered what else the kind doorman could have sent up to her. She never dreamed that when she opened the door Elliot would be standing there.

His hair was crazier than she’d ever seen it. Mandy could only assume that it was from him raking his hands through it out of frustration or fear. The look on his face when she opened the door was so raw and real that it felt like a punch to the gut.

She’d figured that the...