Chapter 7

Rhett’s POV

“What?” I asked, my brows pulling together in genuine confusion. “How can you ask me to do that?”

Micah ran a hand through his hair, and sighed. “My parents entrusted her to me for the summer. All I want is for you to keep an eye on her. Is that a big deal?”

Yes. A very big one.

“No,” I muttered, my tone flat. “I can’t do it.”

“Don’t be hard to deal with,” Micah said, rolling his eyes. He pushed himself up from the chair and closed ...