Indy was ecstatic to get her life back. The doctor had finally cleared her. She could go back to school and run basic errands, as long as she didn’t overdo it, which meant no going back to O’Leary’s.
She needed to find a job, something that wouldn’t require hours of standing, and she also needed to find a place to live. Griffin hadn’t asked her to go—just the opposite, in fact. He’d done everything he could to make her feel like this gorgeous house was her home. In my dreams.
She checked the time. The kids would be here soon. This would be an awesome surprise for Griffin. She hoped.
The computer lab hadn’t been touched since construction had been completed. Griffin said equipment would arrive later in the week. He wanted to keep it utilitarian, but this bordered on ridiculous.
The slat
