Chapters (72)
- Title Page
- Copyright Notice
- PROLOGUE
- CHAPTER 1
- CHAPTER 2
- CHAPTER 3
- CHAPTER 4
- CHAPTER 5
- CHAPTER 6
- CHAPTER 7
- CHAPTER 8
- CHAPTER 9
- CHAPTER 10
- CHAPTER 11
- CHAPTER 12
- CHAPTER 13
- CHAPTER 14
- CHAPTER 15
- CHAPTER 16
- CHAPTER 17
- CHAPTER 18
- CHAPTER 19
- CHAPTER 20
- CHAPTER 21
- CHAPTER 22
- CHAPTER 23
- CHAPTER 24
- CHAPTER 25
- CHAPTER 26
- CHAPTER 27
- CHAPTER 28
- CHAPTER 29
- CHAPTER 30
- CHAPTER 31
- CHAPTER 32
- CHAPTER 33
- CHAPTER 34
- CHAPTER 35
- CHAPTER 36
- CHAPTER 37
- CHAPTER 38
- CHAPTER 39
- CHAPTER 40
- CHAPTER 41
- CHAPTER 42
- CHAPTER 43
- CHAPTER 44
- CHAPTER 45
- CHAPTER 46
- CHAPTER 47
- CHAPTER 48
- CHAPTER 49
- CHAPTER 50
- CHAPTER 51
- CHAPTER 52
- CHAPTER 53
- CHAPTER 54
- CHAPTER 55
- CHAPTER 56
- CHAPTER 57
- CHAPTER 58
- CHAPTER 59
- CHAPTER 60
- CHAPTER 61
- CHAPTER 62
- CHAPTER 63
- CHAPTER 64
- CHAPTER 65
- EPILOGUE
- ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
- ABOUT THE AUTHOR
- Newsletter Sign-up
He gave a knowing half smile. “If I’d known you were coming to town,” Noah said, “I would’ve taken you to lunch. Or—”
“It was last minute,” Liv said. “My dad…”
“Oh no, I hope he’s okay.”
“He’s fine. About to be evicted from his retirement home, but fine.”
“Oh yeah?”
“He’s been giving the staff hell.”
Noah chuckled. “I’d expect nothing less from Charlie. He gave me my share of hell back in the day.”
Liv smiled.
“I’m really glad you stopped by,” Noah said. “I thought after last time…” He trailed off.
“I’m sorry about that. I was in a bad place.”
“No, I should apologize.”
“How about we both just start again?”
“I’d like that,” Noah said. After a moment he added, “I saw the Supreme Court denied the appeal.”
Liv nodded.
“And you heard I may be appointed governor, and want to see if I can help with the pardon process.…”
“Oh, Noah, no,” Liv said. “Well, strike that—yes, of course I’d want help, but that’s not why I came.”
“No?”
“I came for a different favor.”
Noah smiled. His teeth seemed whiter, straighter than before. Porcelain veneers, she thought. Whatever it was, he had improved with age. Time unfairly favored those with the Y chromosome.
“My sister and the director of the nursing home hatched something up. Thought the soon-to-be governor may be able to cut through some red tape on some of the company’s licensing problems, and they’d be willing to look past some of my father’s, um, behavior problems.”
“Ah, Dennis Chang put you up to this.”
“I normally wouldn’t ask, but they’re going to kick my dad out. We don’t have any other options. And—”
“Okay,” he said. “Done.”
Liv didn’t understand. “What do you mean? You think you can help?”
“No, I mean it’s done,” Noah said. “After he struck out with Turner, Chang has been on me for months about the licensing issues. They want to open more facilities, and they’ve been in limbo.”
“So, really? That’s it?”
“Really. Go back. Tell him he’ll get good news by the end of next week. But only if he guarantees your father has life tenure.”
“But what if— Are you sure this is legal? I don’t want to get you in any trouble.”
“Trust me. Just tell him life tenure for your dad and he’ll get good news by the end of next week. If he says no, you’ll have to figure it out, since he’s getting the good news either way. The license thing was cleared two days ago.” He flashed a smile.
“This is amazing. You don’t know what a relief—I can’t thank you enough for letting me know.”
“Yes, you can.”
Liv gave him a look.