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Moira had checked her phone for the umpteenth time. Jimmy hadn’t said when he’d call, just that he would when he was free. Her brain was so stuffed with ideas she felt like she’d burst and talking with Jimmy was top of the list. She’d had an entire day to think about what Liam had said.
While she never saw any indication of Jimmy’s determinedness to find a doormat, Liam’s reaction warranted a discussion. She needed to know what Jimmy thought they were doing. She knew he’d been hesitant about a relationship with her because of Liam, but she couldn’t fathom that this was behind his thinking. She had a mountain of laundry to do, and she needed to go back to the escort service.
She loaded her dirty laundry in her car and called her mom to let her know she’d be stopping by later to use he
