I need a drink. Or four. I’ve handled a lot of, ahem, tools in my life. But none as big or thick as Sage Mullen. Thick-skulled, that is. He’s my best friend’s older brother and a complete jerk. I’m also stuck with him for a long weekend in Vegas. Oh, and one small detail… We shared a night once that still curls my toes just thinking about. That was before he shattered me into a thousand pieces, of course. I need to play it cool and keep my eyes on the prize. And off of him. I’ve had a taste of that disaster before, and it still burns my tongue. Four days. I can do it. The future of my business is on the line. No pressure, right?