“I feel like I’m on a reality TV show. I didn’t know people actually live in hotels.”
She chuckles. “It takes some getting used to. But honestly, you’ll adjust. I did.”
“What if I don’t want to?” I ask quietly.
“No, I’m serious. Why can’t we just stay at the house? Someone needs to take care of it, right?”
“That will be the first place he looks for you, Liv.” She doesn’t even mention him by name, but it’s obvious who she’s talking about. “And we can’t risk losing you to him again.”
“You don’t have to worry about that,” I say softly.
“It’s not forever, okay?” she assures me. “This is just until the threat of this crazy Russian asshole is eliminated.”
“Eliminated,” I repeat with a frown. “What exactly do you mean by that?”
“What do you mean, what do I mean? He has to go, Liv. He’s a
