Chapter Nineteen
“You’re really good with him, you know?” Rosemary said.
He was driving her Jeep, considering his pickup had been parked at the airport since he’d flown to Indiana, where he’d convinced her it was time to meet his family and had offered to drive them both back.
The excitement that had been there was long gone now, though, as he took in the high school they were idling in front of. He’d just dropped Brady off for his math class, even though he’d argued that he didn’t want or need to go. Beside him, Rosemary couldn’t hide the distance she’d put up around herself.
“He’s family,” was his only response. Where did he and Rosemary stand now? He was at a loss for what to say to a woman who’d continued to pull away.
“And you’re modest,” she said. “One of the qualities I like ab
