11 “How do you know Josh?” I asked, completely baffled as to what connection Neil Vance, owner of Club V, could have with my brother. “Come on, let’s go to the roof. Meredith will bring up breakfast. I’ll tell you all about it.” Neil grabbed a blanket and we went upstairs to the roof terrace and sat on one of his outdoor sofas. The morning was bright, but it was chilly and the blanket had been a great idea. I curled up close to him and rested my head on his shoulder. “So, tell me.” He took a deep breath as he stroked my hair gently. “I don’t want you to get freaked out about it when I tell you the whole reason I first met your brother. See, after that first night that I met you, I couldn’t get you out of my head. Sure, I could have shown up at the club to see you, talk to you, maybe a