“I’m not dating her.”
Katie narrowed her eyes. “Good, don’t.” She pushed away from the bar and stood. “Don’t sleep with her either.”
“I’m not dating her.”
Katie narrowed her eyes. “Good, don’t.” She pushed away from the bar and stood. “Don’t sleep with her either.”
The man claiming to be her father, who died 23 years ago, just disappeared. He was standing there one moment then poof he wasn’t.