Tomorrow can't come fast enough.
Chapter Twelve
Training Camp Day 3:
JAKE: Thanks for braiding Sam’s hair tonight before you left. I can never get it right.
EVIE: Not a problem. I like braiding hair. Maybe I’ll quit the service-dog business and go to hair school.
JAKE: Can you wait to do that until after you’ve finished working with Sam and Daisy?
EVIE: Bossy much? But okay. We only have two days left anyway.
JAKE: Yeah…two days.
Training Camp Day 4:
EVIE: Dinner was great. Thanks again for inviting me to stay. I swear I really do have food at my apartment.
JAKE: It was nothing. Made sense for you to stay since training went late.
EVIE: Which makes it even nicer of you to offer.
JAKE: Stop it. You’re making me blush.
EVIE: I don’t believe it. I need photographic evidence.
JAKE: Are you trying to get me to send nudes?
EVIE: What? NO. Now I’m blushing.
JAKE: I need photographic evidence.
EVIE: …
Training Camp Day 5:
JAKE: Last day of training today.
EVIE: Yep.
JAKE: Sam’s going to miss you.
EVIE: Sam can come see me anytime she wants.
JAKE: Good to know. Come hungry today. I’m going to feed you pancakes before you guys start your session.
EVIE: Do you talk this dirty to all your female friends?
JAKE: Just you.
Chapter Thirteen
EVIE
My intentions were noble when I set out for the bathroom. I swear it. Put a Bible under my hand and I will—okay, well, that’s taking it too far because clearly my intentions were as noble as sin.
I’m standing in the middle of Jake’s bedroom, looking around with hungry eyes. I’m a jewel thief inside of Tiffany’s, and I don’t know where to start.