Debbie
I stepped out of the bathroom feeling like a new woman, though my skin still prickled from the memory of Rex’s voice.
I dressed quickly, choosing a flowy sundown dress that felt light against the humid mountain air. When I reached the lobby, River was already waiting, looking sharp and refreshed.
But he wasn't alone.
Rain was leaning against a pillar, tossing a set of car keys in the air with a mischievous glint in his eyes.
"What is he doing here?" I asked, looking at River. "I thought this was our 'apology' tour."
"I couldn't let him go alone, baby," Rain chirped, stepping forward to tuck a loose strand of hair behind my ear. "Who’s going to protect you from his boring stories? Besides, I know all the best spots in town."
River rolled his eyes. "He wouldn't stay behind even
