Chapter 4
The sun shone outside Roy’s office window. He didn’t have a direct path from his office to the sun because the sun was over the ocean, but the southern view still had plenty of light. Caitlyn’s hair was mostly blonde on those rare occasions he’d seen her outside, in the sunshine.
He twirled his pen in his hands while he sat in his leather chair, slightly rocking it on its wheels.
His brother tapped on the bamboo desk. “I need you focused, Roy.”
Roy blinked. This was stupid. His lips shouldn’t tingle from Caitlyn’s kisses. Last night had been a mistake. He slammed the pen down harder than he meant to as he said, “Sorry. I was distracted.”
“Adam Lepour is from Hoshkell.” Dylan pushed his tablet toward him.
Good. His brother was clearly a cooler head than he this morning. “I f
