Promise Me This (Wilder Family #3)

Jax glared daggers at me for the rest of the day, which Cameron found hilarious. And by the time I finished the legs of the chairs I was working on, they’d wrapped up at the worksite, and we had a brief meeting with Ivy and Cameron about the website. Greer was patched in on speakerphone since she lived a couple of hours away with her husband and stepdaughter.

Ivy talked about booking a photographer to take some shots of the shop and stuff I was working on. My mind wandered easily to Harlow walking into the shop, the unrelenting way she called me out on my distance. I fought a smile because I should’ve known it would only be a matter of time before she realized that me working fourteen-hour days every day was a little suspect. We weren’t that busy.

Cameron cleared his throat. Loudly. Ivy stared at me with her eyebrows raised.

“Is that okay, Ian?” Ivy asked.