Chapter 8
- JORDAN’S POV
- Tomorrow was Road Trip Day.
- I had just ordered room service when Bambi emerged through the bathroom door. Watching her from the opening between the rooms, holding what appeared to be a plastic bucket that belonged to the twins. There were shadows beneath her eyes, lines of fatigue marring her smooth skin, and her crazy hair was sticking up at odd angles, yet I couldn’t help thinking she was still the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen.