CHAPTER 263

Carter shook his head before handing Parker’s phone back. “Nope. The first I knew about it was when she called me and asked me to pick her up. I could tell she was shit-faced, but she didn’t give me any clues as to why. I was hoping to get more out of her before she passed out.”

Parker sighed. “You know I am going to have to post about this, right?”

Carter raked a hand through his hair. “Can you…not?”

Parker flattened his mouth and gave Carter an expectant glare.

“No, I suppose you’re right,” he said with a sigh. “But can you maybe not write about the vomiting and the staying in your apartment and the fact that she’s my sister?”

“Fine, but you owe me some answers.”

“Sure,” Carter said. “But not now. We’ll talk in the morning.”

“No, we won’t,” Parker said. “You gave me the day off, remember?”

“I remember,” Carter said. “But you are going to have to come here so we can do the Talia hand-over,” he said. “And I need to introduce her to you at s