noise. “Ugh, come
on. We can take the elevator instead of the stairs. It will drown out the noise.”
“Are they just... doing it in the dining room?” I asked, amazed at the lack of privacy and the fact the
other catering staff could hear them in the kitchen.
“They will do it anywhere. Trust me. You don’t want to know what I’ve seen over the years. I think
it’s the reason I’m still a virgin. Well, that and the fact I’m too shy around guys.”
It was a miracle that Harlow was as innocent as she was with this kind of behavior from her father. “I
was a virgin until Rush. Sometimes it’s best to wait until the right guy comes along.”
Harlow smiled and nodded. “Yeah. But then there is the chance that will never happen. I don’t
socialize much. My life here is very private. I’ve always hated sex because of what I’ve seen it do to
my dad. But lately I wonder if maybe I just need to see it in a different light. You and Rush seem
happy together.”
I felt sad for her. She’d apparently grown up very overprotected by her grandmother and then only
seen the other side of the spectrum from Kiro’s life. She had to be very confused. “Did you date in
South Carolina?” I asked.
She shrugged. “Not much. My Grandmama wasn’t a fan of me dating. She said it only led to sex. I was
to wait until I got married to have sex. It said so in her Bible. But if I didn’t date how was I supposed to get married?” Harlow let out a soft laugh. “Didn’t matter though. I never could find my words when
a guy I was attracted to was around me. I became embarrassingly shy and awkward. I’m getting better
with age I think.”
Harlow was a classic beauty. She was elegant and perfect. It was hard to believe she hadn’t dated
much.
“I’m going to go on up to my room. I have a book to finish. Recently I’ve found indie authors on my
Kindle and I’m slightly addicted.”
“Indie?” I asked.
Harlow nodded. “Self-published ebooks. I’ve found some diamonds in the rough.”
I might need to get a Kindle. “Enjoy then,” I replied and headed up to Rush’s room.
RUSH
Nan was a sobbing mess. As mean as she was my heart broke for her. She was still my little sister
and she had been done wrong. By both her parents. I had tried all my life to be the one person she
could count on but I hadn’t been enough. She needed to feel loved and accepted by one of her lousy
excuses for parents.
“She hates me,” Nan sniffed and hiccupped. “Right there in front of Kiro she made me look like a
fool. She didn’t even care that I’m trying to find a way to get him to want me.”
I was sure that Nan had pushed Blaire to say the things that she did but I didn’t point that out. I was jut now, after an hour, getting Nan to calm down enough to talk to me. She needed someone right now and
I was pretty sure I was the only person on the planet who cared about her problems.
“I know you love her but she’s mean. She’s cold and mean. You remember when she pointed that gun
at me,” Nan sniffled and wiped at her tear soaked face.
“That was a little different. Mom and Abe had just ripped her world out from under her. She was
upset and you were taunting her.”
Nan let out a hard laugh. “You will always take up for her. Even if she made fun of me and my need to
have a parent who wants me right there in front of everyone. In front of Harlow. Dean. Kiro. She
doesn’t care about my feelings.”
Blaire was pregnant and her emotions were harder for her to control. However, I needed to talk to her
about just being quiet around Nan. The sooner I got her and Kiro on good terms the sooner we could
leave. I didn’t like having to juggle Blaire and my sister. It was too much.
“She shouldn’t have said what she did. Although you shouldn’t have said anything to her either.”
“I was just reminding her that you loved me too. She was glaring at me so hatefully.”
Blaire had many reasons to hate
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