Six
Liam
I pocket my cell phone and open the door of Bailey Timber Corporation. The four-story lumber building is still impressive, even after being here so many times. Mr. Bailey is the one who worked with an architect when we were growing up to build the larger office. Bailey Timber had outgrown the small building near the production building.
I step up to the receptionist and I’m about to say who I’m here for, but she slides a name tag over the top of the desk.
“Here you go, Mr. Kelly. Ms. Bailey is expecting you. Do you know where her office is?” The woman is in her mid-twenties and she’s cute. Her smile says she might think I’m cute too.
“Don’t even think about it, Carrie, he’s in love with my sister.” Phoenix pops out of nowhere. “Liam.” She raises her eyebrows.
I grin at her.
