Chapter 4
Dylan untangled his hand from holding Lois in their bed on the plane. The family jet had a bedroom area, a dining section, a small office and a living area so it was like a studio apartment on board.
Lying next to Lois kept him awake and aware of the small details, like ivory sheets and a bowl of fruit on the dining room table diagonally across from him if he headed toward the kitchen.
This was the first time she’d been this close. He hadn’t wanted to push her too far, so just sleeping was a new experience.
But Lois wasn’t like other women. She’d lied to him, betrayed his family, admitted to it, and kissed him like she was an angel.
The pieces of her made her interesting. He scooted off the bed and glanced down at her brown hair sprawled on the pillow next to him.
Her innoc
