“In LA? Pretty much. Not so bad everywhere else. This is only because of Milka. Otherwise they’d basically leave us alone on our tour break.”
“I’m sorry we made your break crazy.”
“You made my break beautiful. Crazy beautiful, but still beautiful.”
“Good. Because your daughter is roughly five minutes away from destroying your bank balance.”
“I don’t know what you mean.” He smiled slyly.
“No, of course you don’t. You absolutely won’t buy her everything she asks for, will you?”
“Toy toy toy toy toy,” Milka sung in the back. “Oooh, toy tore!”
I glanced at Conor and bursted into giggles. “I think she got my musical talent and not yours.”
He leaned his head back against his seat. &ldquo
