Chapter 184 Alice
- The sun is low over the horizon now, and the room is flooded with a rich golden light. Every now and again, I can detect Kip’s cologne. It smells expensive and sophisticated. Of course it does. No five-dollar supermarket spray for this guy.
- “Thank you so much for this,” I say. “I’m having a wonderful time.”
- “And it’s not over yet,” he teases.