The name Steve didn't ring any bells, but if he'd caught Theodore's attention, then he had to be someone special.

I sat in the passenger seat, giving him a quick once-over, quietly forming my own judgment.

Steve might not be any less wealthy than Edmund. Even if he was just Theodore's therapist, I doubted his income could cover the kind of lifestyle he clearly enjoyed year-round.

He drove us to a random café by the street and said, "You strike me as ...