Kane was lying his ass off.
Emily bit her lip. “Are you sure?”
“He does, Emily,” Wyatt assured her. “Kane travels a lot.”
On military transport. How in the hell did that man get to be such an impressive liar?
Hmmmm. However, two could play this game.
“Honey, I need you to pack a bag.”
“Huh?”
Be cool. Be smooth. Pretend you’re Kane McNamara. He had to get her out of this neighborhood.
“I need you to house sit for me. I’d be more comfortable if someone were at my apartment with all my computer equipment while I was away. Normally Dex would go over and check on my place while I was gone, but he can’t because of Kenna and the baby. Can you do me this favor?”
“Of course,” she smiled. “I would love to help you out.”
It was like shooting fish in a barrel.
“Thanks, I really appreciate this,” he smiled.