“What?” Had he heard her right? She’s pregnant, still working at a bar, and now she’s adding school? Images of his overworked mother slammed into his brain.
“Well, right now I’m finishing an online certification program. But I’m taking a couple of classes when the semester starts next week.”
“For what?”
She blushed, emphasizing the importance if her revelation.
“I had a blast redecorating the house for Quinn. It was the most fun I’ve had while working in a long time. Singing at the bar is the only thing that has come close.”
His neck muscles tightened. Remembering her singing and dancing with drunks at End Zone caused his jaw to twitch.
“I figured there had to be a way to make money doing it. I mean, if I can make money singing along with the jukebox, anything is possible, right?” Sh
