Chapter Twelve
Luca
The blonde receptionist smiles, her eyes skating over me in appreciation.
“Oh, I didn’t know…”
“You know Lauren, she’s so private, but it’s a new development.”
I turn my attention to a stunned and pissed off Lauren standing at the door to what I assume is the employee entrance to the physical therapy offices. There’s a giant window that looks into a big room with carpeted floor and reminds me of my stint in a place like this when I tore my ACL freshman year in college.
Cindy doesn’t say much else. She slides her hand out from mine and sits back down in her chair.
“Wait!” she exclaims a second later, making me turn back on my way over to Lauren. “You’re the c*******n?”
I smile back at her. “That I am. Let me guess, she didn’t share?”
I claim the distance between
