Chapter Eleven
MORGAN RUBBED THE back of his neck as he glanced down at the notes he had made for the new office while back in Orlando. For the past hour, Vince and he had been going over his ideas for how he wanted the place set up and he found he couldn’t stop yawning. It had taken him nine hours to travel from Orlando to Biloxi and he hadn’t even begun the trip until almost dinner because he had decided to play instead of pack. Once he had shrugged off his annoyance at Jacqui’s intrusion, not only into his business but also his personal time, he spent the rest of the night giving Erin a proper goodbye. It was a great idea at first. Not so much that morning. All he wanted to do right now was sleep.
Vince had been at the office before Morgan, sweeping up and making chalk lines on the fl
