CHAPTER 34
ZACH
“Vodka and Coke?” Violet exchanged a look with Dawson. “Are you sure? It’s nine o’clock in the morning.”
“It’s seven p.m. here,” Alexa chipped in through the speaker. Nobody had invited her to the conversation, but she’d called Brax about a business-related issue earlier—apparently, she acted as a consultant on occasion—and now they were stuck with her.
“Where are you?” Dawson asked.
“Norway. Somebody wanted to see the fjords.”
Brax gave Zach a look of mild distaste. “At least swap the Coke for orange juice.”
“Fine, just make it a double.”
“Don’t forget the cocktail umbrella, Violet,” Brax said.
“Where do you want me to stick it?” she asked sweetly, and Brax wisely didn’t answer that question.
Why was Zach in Los Angeles? He wasn’t sure. He only knew that after la
