Chapter One

GAVIN

There were three things I didn’t tolerate—stupidity, disobedience, and lukewarm coffee.

This morning, I was facing all three.

I stared at the untouched cappuccino sitting on my desk. It was half foam, half disappointment. Another thing Rachel couldn’t get right. How hard was it to follow instructions? One shot, extra hot, almond milk. I’d repeated it enough times she should’ve had it tattooe