One month.
It didn’t sound like a long time, but it was all relative. A month with a selfish jerk like Roger could last forever. Whereas a month of summer vacation in high school could go in a flash. Where would a month with Kai wind up in the spectrum?
Not with Kai, Nicole reminded herself. They’d simply be inhabiting the same lodge—which was enormous.
withFelicity wanted her to play spy, but first she needed to do some reconnaissance—away from the disturbingly attractive oldest Rockwell son.
Luckily, Kai plunged right into trail clearing, which kept him out in the woods. Each morning, he headed out early with a chainsaw and a four-wheeler and didn’t come back until dinnertime. For a few days, Nicole barely saw him.
The cook’s assistant had recently quit, so Nicole jumped at the chan
