Sighing, I knew there was probably only one person who would know the answer. And he was the last person I wanted to talk to.
Liam had given me his number, grudgingly telling me that since we were technically family, we should be able to contact one other. I hadn’t had any intention of ever calling my brother-in-law for some fireside chat, yet not even a week since they’d returned to the States, I was calling him.
I calculated that it’d be early morning in Seattle right now. But as I listened to Liam’s phone ring and ring with no answer, I had no idea who else I could try to talk to. I didn’t have Mari’s number, which I sorely wished I’d asked for.
“Hello?” Liam answered. “Why the hell are you calling me, Prince?”
“I wanted to ask you what your favorite color was,” I snapped.
“It’s bl
