Chapter 15-3
Mac answered his bell while still trying to figure out how to tell Natalie what his mother had done. When he swung the door wide, Natalie stood, wearing a huge smile and holding a bottle of wine to go with the dinner he’d ordered. “Judging by the smile on your face, the news you have is good.” “Kind of.” She stepped close, and her smile faltered. “We’re gonna need this.” She handed him the bottle. He lowered his mouth to hers. When their lips met, the tension he’d been feeling since last night finally left. He pulled back and whispered, “Let’s go eat so you can tell me your news.” She smiled before pulling him back for one more quick kiss. He only hoped his news wouldn’t ruin whatever she had to say. Holding his hand, she walked toward the table where he set up their dinner. He releas
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