Chapter 126

Cassidy's POV

“This is our dining area. You should come out here for all your meals,” Ronald March was saying as he brought the new guy around the facility.

I had seen enough tours of our swanky Aspen d**g and alcohol re****litation center that I could probably have given the tour myself if I had to. Mr. March was dressed in a custom-tailored suit and looked more like a celebrity stylist than the manager of a d**g re*ab center. But then again, our d**g re*ab center wasn’t exactly like the ones you would see on television.

My heart flipped as I looked at the man Mr. March was giving a tour to. My initial thought was that he must be famous. His deeply-tanned skin was covered with a scruffy beard, and he was wearing a winter beanie hat that probably cost more than I earned in a week.

A guy like that showing up at our treatment center wasn’t all that unusual. We were a high-end facility that cost a lot of money. But what caught me about this guy was his gene