Chapter 116

“Heated? You can do that Jack?”

“Sure. Well, my crew can.” And he stared pointedly at Pete and Dave. They groaned, but I was lost in the image of heated floors.

“When we first had this renovated, we had to stick to a strict budget.”

“Well, this time you can get whatever you want, babe. Shit. I’m sorry, I’ve got to get ready for work.” Wills shoved the last of the toast into his mouth and bolted for the bedroom.

“That company does run him ragged.” Jack frowned after him. “Maybe you can talk him into starting his own business, Theo. He is a very capable computer tech.”

Knowing he’d come home safe every night? “That sounds like a good idea. I’ll bring it up to him.”

Jack patted my shoulder and filched a slice of bacon from my plate. “Don’t tell Jill.”

I smiled and turned back to the stove. “I didn’t see a thing.”

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