CHAPTER 63
“So.” Brad stared at Megan. How was it possible that she looked even more beautiful than he remembered? He knew she was stressed out. She’d told him so over their numerous phone calls over the past few days. It was one of the reasons he’d been in a hurry to get to Seattle, that and to take Grandma Lucy to the neurologist.
By the way she’d been acting lately, you would assume she was at the pinnacle of her mental capacity. So how did that explain the times last week when she didn’t even know who he was?
Megan smiled at him. He could sense her unease. Why hadn’t he thought this through? A hospital cafeteria with his ancient grandmother wasn’t exactly the most conducive setting for the kind of heart-to-heart he wanted to have with her.
The kind of heart-to-heart they desperatel
