The Billionaire's Touch

CHAPTER 12

The storm lost strength later that night, and Randi headed

home the next morning, after Dante had called to let her

know the power was back on at her house.

Restless even after his workout, Evan had headed over

to Grady's house on foot, needing an outlet for his troubled

state of mind.

"I don't know what I did wrong," he told his brothers

as they all sat around Grady's table with a mug of coffee in

front of each of them. He'd decided to confess everything

about his relationship with Randi, hoping they would help.

He'd ask all of them making jokes if he could get some in-

formation on the way a woman's mind worked. There was

nothing he wanted more than to make Randi happy.

"Talk to her?" Grady suggested. "I'm beginning to learn

that gifts didn't really work with women when they're

angry."

"He needs to figure out what he did wrong first," Jared

observed, frowning as he tried to figure out the problem.

"What exactly did you say to her that pissed her off?"

Dante asked curiously.

Evan looked around the table, and every one of his

brother's expressions was humorless. They were actually

trying to be helpful . . . which surprised the hell out of him.

He'd been a little taken aback when all of his brothers

had turned up at Grady's house soon after he arrived.

 Dante was dressed for work but said he had time to kill be-

fore leaving since he'd worked straight through the crisis of

 the blizzard. Jared gave no real excuse for why he had wan-

dered over.

Evan was willing to bet that Grady had called and asked

his brothers to drop over because he was here, but he had

 no idea why.

But all of them seemed ready to give advice, so he didn't

give a damn why they were all here.

"I don't even know what kind of flowers she likes, and

I don't know what I did wrong. She just . . . changed." He'd

thought about sending her flowers, and it annoyed him

that he didn't know her favorites.

"What happened before she transformed?" Grady asked