Chapter 133 Erik

Chapter one hundred thirty-three

Erik

Meg is nattering away about something. I make a shooing motion, but she is persistent.

I slowly close the lid on the piano, turn, and face her.

“What is so important that you cannot let me finalize my outline for David?”

“Remy needs to see you both. He needs a date so we can start presales.”

My eyes narrow. “Ask your boyfriend. My part is done.”

“Why are we starting presales?” Damn it. She has piqued my curiosity.

“Show up to the meeting and find out,” she answers, her smile saccharine.

“Having recently met your mother, I understand you better now.”

“Rude.” She turns and walks out.

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