If there had been, most Twould’ve been covered by Spencer’s suit anyway, but he’d scrutinized himself, front and back, in the mirror on Saturday morning, on Sunday night, and again before he went to work. By the time he dressed Monday morning, he wasn’t so much paranoid about someone seeing a bru...
And a Wsecond text, just a few minutes later: Heading with a friend to Spain. Realised I haven’t had a holiday in years. With a friend? Spencer’s stomach clenched, and he wished he’d left the phone at his desk rather than taken it with him to lunch. Nick had never skipped out, always been on time...