Chapters (25)
“Oh, that’ll be awesome,” I say. “We don’t have one, and we need it. I bet you could sell pastries to the diner, as well, for people who want a quick bite on the run.”
“There are so many ideas,” Stasia agrees. “I’ll need to hire some people because I travel quite a lot with Kane, but we’ll get it sorted out.”
We turn to Lexi, who widens her eyes. “What?”
“Any announcements?”
“Hell, no. I’m not having babies. I’m writing a book. That’s about it.”
“No babies, ever?” I ask her.
“I don’t think so,” she replies quietly. “Shawn and I have talked about it, and for now, we’re not planning on it. But we love being the cool aunt and uncle.”
“You’re good at it,” I agree. I know that there’s a big age gap between Lexi and my brother, and I wonder if that’s why they’re not going to have children. But it’s none of my business. They’re both very happy together, and that’s all that matters.
“So, babies and orgasms and new businesses,” Maeve says. “I’d say that’s a damn good day.”
“Hear, hear!”
Chapter 7
~Cameron~
I’ve been up for hours, plugging away in my office. It’s been a couple of days since I stayed with Maggie. Since we shared the best damn night of my life.
She’s been working her ass off at night, and I do the same during the day, so we’ve been hit and miss with seeing each other aside from a few minutes at the pub. But I’ll see her later. Maggie’s parents are coming in from Ireland today.
I’m the only one who knows. They wanted to surprise all of their kids with a visit. So, I’ll pick them up from the airport in a few hours and take them to the pub.
I know they’ll be jet-lagged, and they should go to Maeve’s and settle into the little guest apartment above the garage, but they’ll want to go to the pub first.
Because I’ll be gone for most of the day, I had to get ahead with work this morning, and I’m just about all caught up.
Next, I have to call a major superstar. Arguably, the most famous rock star on the planet.
I can’t believe I have Leo Nash’s phone number, but I do, and I want to talk to him about Maggie and her incredible voice.
When I dial his number, it goes to voicemail.
Anastasia warned me that this might happen, so she also gave me his wife’s phone number.
Sam answers on the second ring.
“Hello?”
“Hi, Sam, this is Cameron Cox. I’m a good friend of Kane’s.”
“Of course. Hi, Cam. How’s it going?”