Little Time Alone

Rose watched Ty get ready for bed. She had to admit he was not what she expected. If she listened to her father, Ty was a wet behind the ears pup. He wasn’t anything of the sort. He planned everything and didn’t go off half crazed. Unlike her father. He must be foaming at the mouth by now.

“Ty, are you sure you want to speak to my father face to face?” Rose couldn’t understand why he wanted to poke the bear like this.

“Look, I won’t force you to come. I would rather you stay here for safety. But I can’t stay in hiding from your father. I have to meet him in public and eventually he’ll make a mistake. If not today, then maybe tomorrow. My uncle still has his people investigating him. So, if I give your father someone to watch, he’ll miss the people doing the work.”

“I understand the logic, but there’s nothing predictable about my father than his love of partying. The more twisted the party, the better.” Rose saw the brochure again in her mind’s eye. That wa