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“I don’t want to hear it. Just leave me the hell alone, Xander.”
She spins around and marches toward the door, but before she walks out, she turns and fixes me with her fiercest glare, pointing a finger in my direction. “And if anything bad happens to this dog, if you don’t find him a true loving home where he’ll be cared for every day of his life, I’ll report you to the police, the humane society, the FBI, the CIA, Congress, NASA, and any other organization I can think of.” Her pretty face incandescent with rage, she storms out of my office.
“Well, that definitely didn’t go to plan, Snowflake.”
He lifts his leg and pisses on my desk. Yep, that’s exactly what I deserve.
A second later, West walks in. “Was that—?”
“Yep.”
“What the fuck happened?”
I look down at Snowflake. “I sent her a dog.”
Irritation darkens his handsome features. “Jesus Christ, Xander. What the fuck were you thinking?”
My body shakes with pent-up rage. “Don’t youJesus Christme, West. At least I fucking triedsomething, asshole. What the fuck have you done? This is all your goddamn fault anyway. You and Zeke believed that fuckbucket, Bree. You wouldn’t listen to me when I told you we should just sit down and talk to Lily like normal fucking people would. You and Zeke treat me like I’m a fucking child, but I was the only one of us who wanted to act like a man, and I was stupid enough to let you talk me out of it. I was stupid enough to—fuck!” The last word is ripped from my chest. Closing my eyes, I take several deep breaths. “We lost her, West. We fucking lost her.”
West drops his head to his chest and sighs. “I know, Fitch,” he says, his voice full of despair. I hate that I blame him. The truth is that I could have spoken to Lily myself. I’m a grown-ass fucking man.
Snowflake rubs his head against my leg, and I smile down at him. “I know I shouldn’t have sent her the puppy. I wasn’t thinking straight. I hoped he would be a cute surprise and didn’t stop to consider it.”
He stares at the adorable bundle of black and tan fur at my feet and arches an eyebrow. “Is that leash made from—”
“Panty hose? Yeah.” Reaching down, I untie them from the dog’s neck and wrap them around my fist, then lift my hand to my face and inhale, desperate for her scent.
They smell of dog and laundry detergent, but I hold onto them anyway.
“Um, Lily doesn’t wear panty hose. Those are probably Jen’s.”
“Ugh!” I fling them away, and West laughs. I have no idea how he can laugh when I’m as miserable as Scrooge before the ghosts’ visits.
I rest my forehead on my desk, and a second later, I feel West’s fingers running through my hair. “We’ll get her back, Fitch. I’ll fix it. I promise.” I wish I shared his optimism. “What are you doing with the pup?”
“His name is Snowflake.” I sit up and lift him into my lap.
“Xander, no. We already have one dog.”
I shrug. “Now we have two.”
ChapterFifty
WEST
Iwait for the man in front of me to get his latte, then join him at his table when he sits down.
He frowns at me, his eyes darting around the nearly empty coffee shop. “Uh, can I help you?”
“Every day for the past two weeks, I’ve had a package sent to my office at WXZ buildings.”
He shrugs. “Yeah, so?”
“And every day, someone other than Lily Sloane delivers it. Can you tell me why that is?”
He bristles. “You get your parcel on time, right? What’s your problem?”
“You see…” I run a hand over my jaw. “I don’t give a fuck about the parcel. I want Lily to deliver it.”
