"Yeaahhhh Dan is miles away. Literally. He's in Memorial with a rotting liver." Annie wrinkled her nose, snorted inelegantly, and then leaned into the bar while sipping at her scotch. "You're safe."
"And back," she added, while raising her brows. "For good, or...? Is this just a swing by? Is Paris going to call you back later on?" Hailey was calling this home, but was it really?