Chapter 21

Derek had been really apologetic last night when he ended up having to stay at The Oasis. Something about fired employees and no cook. But Derek had promised to call her the next day - and he actually did.

“You sound surprised to hear from me. I said I was going to call you,” he said pleasantly.

I know, but I didn’t believe you.

“I know. I just wasn’t expecting . . . you to call me so early.”

“Well, surely, you were out of bed. It’s eleven a.m.”

“I was, but I know you had a late night last night.”

“I did. I had to help close. Once again, I’m sorry about last night. But I think I can make it up to you. Wednesday I have to go to Washington D.C. for a few days for a Dawson Inc. business retreat. I’ll be there until Sunday. Why don’t you come with me?”

“For a business retreat?” Chelsea repeated, trying not to sound like how she felt about it. And what she felt about it was it sounded boring a