Page 28 of Eleven of a Kind

“He said you’re grounded, not that he’s going to kill you. You know what, Riley?”

“What?”

“Be grateful you have a dad who cares so much about you.”

“Um, Piper, Jack is—” Tara ran into the backroom.

“Jack, what are you—” I said as he stormed into the back.

“Here’s the shit you left at my house.” He threw a small box down on the floor. “I never want to see you again, Piper.” He shouted as he pointed at me.

“Who’s the unstable one, Jack?” I arched my brow.

“You’re a bitch, Piper!” he shouted. “And you need serious help.”

“Hey. You don’t call women a bitch, asshole!” Riley stood up.

“Mind your own business, kid.” He stormed out.

“Wow. Thanks for that.” I smiled at Riley.

“I take it he’s an ex-boyfriend?” She sat back down.

“We only dated for two months. I never considered him my boyfriend. He’s just being dramatic. I’m sorry you had to witness that.”

“It’s fine.” Riley shrugged.

I called Tara into the back and told her that Dr. Kind would be coming in and to let me know when he did.

“Do you want some snacks? Maybe a bottle of water?” I asked Riley.

“A bottle of water would be good,” she said.

I opened the refrigerator, grabbed a bottle, and handed it to her.

“So, this is your shop?” she asked.

“Yes. I’m happy you like the clothing I have.” I smirked.

“Again, I’m sorry.”

“Piper, Dr. Kind is here,” Tara said as she walked into the back.

I looked out the door and saw an incredibly handsome man standing in my shop.

“That’s your dad?” I whispered as I looked at Riley.

“Yep.” She popped her lips.

I walked out of the back and over to where Dr. Kind stood.

“Dr. Kind, I’m Piper Primrose, the owner of this shop.” I extended my hand.

“It’s nice to meet you.” He placed his hand in mine, and I swear I felt a bolt of lightning soar through me. “Where’s Riley? And what did she do?”

“She’s in the back.” I gestured for him to follow me.

“Riley, what is going on?” he asked in an angered tone.

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