Chapter 35

“You’ll move here.”

“I can’t—what do you do, by the way? What would we live off?ordquo;

“I have the forest.”

“You live off the forest?” Aiden stared at him as if he were out of his mind.

Tristan shrugged. “Yeah. Planting, growing, felling—all of that.hrdquo;

“You’re a real lumberjack!” Aiden sat up and stared at him.

Tristan snorted and raised one eyebrow as he looked at him. “I don’t think that’s an accepted term, but yeah, I’m in forestry and logging. Many of us around here are. What do you do?”

“What didI do?”

“What did you do, what will you do, what do you want to do?”

“I’m a massage therapist. I’ve told you that.”

“No, you haven’t.”

“I have.” Then Aiden looked as if he was thinking. “You don’t think I go around massaging random women in cafés, do you?”