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I swallow another Velowake pill for good measure and close my eyes.

“What the fuck did you get yourself into now?”

I jolt at Casey’s voice. So typical of him to show up unannounced. Classic Casey. “Asshole, you finally decided to make an appearance.”

“I’m not at your beck and call. We’re on vacation. And I don’t want to deal with your shitty attitude.”

I smirk. “You love me, just like everyone else.”

Casey sighs and raps his knuckles against the wall. “Because I’ve seen you in better days and I’m a stubborn fucker who’s determined to get the old you back.”

Which old me? The kid scared of loud noises who’d hide under the covers when it was thundering outside? The popular jock in college who could live it up like it was Armageddon?

Rolling up the sleeves of my white flannel shirt, I brush past Casey to grab my phone, wallet, and sunglasses from the fifteen-seater sofa in the living room.

Another full day of activities ahead. This time, there’s a selection to choose from. A sunset ride along Caldera Rim, an archaeologist-led tour of the buried Minoan city of Akrotiri in Megalochori, capping off with an exclusive wine tasting, and exploring Pyrgos Village, the highest point of Santorini.

I have a feeling most people will follow the alcohol, the wine tasting in Megalochori.

My phone buzzes in my pocket and I take it out.

Elias

I take it no news is good news from you. Based on the pics posted by your paparazzi stalker, you guys are selling the playboy and arm candy image. I don’t need to remind you of the stakes.

My fucking tail, a.k.a. Greg Masters, has been an annoying, relentless shadow.

Most days, I’d flash him a smile to tell him I know he’s watching. He’d respond with a curl of his lips and a dare in his eyes, promising he’d be there when I screw up. Then he’d get his payday.

But the articles about the cruise have been decent. No alarming scandals. Maxwell should be happy.

I type a response.

Rex

If you’re so worried, you should come aboard sooner.

Elias

Trust me, I’ve thought about it.

Rex

Well, doesn’t that make you a dumb shit to rely on someone who’s clearly untrustworthy.

Elias

I swear, Rex, there are days when I wonder.

Wonder what? Finish your damn sentence. I glower at my phone.

Rex

Strangle me? Toss me in shark-infested waters? Pull me into a dark alleyway and give me a hug because you don’t want to get all mushy in public?

Rex

Love is love is love. I won’t judge. And I know I’m irresistible. It’s a curse. *winks*