Erin's POV
I was just putting dinner in the oven when the front door to Finn’s house opened and shut softly. Both men walked into the kitchen, and I arched a brow, noticing dirt and leaves stuck to Finn’s back and mud caked on Azure’s knees.
My mind immediately circled back to the moment on the porch…
“Did everything… go well?” I squeaked.
Did they just f**k in the woods? That was the question I selfishly wanted to ask but bit my tongue instead.
“Everything is fine, sweetheart,” Azure’s lips pulled in a grin. “Nothing you need to worry about.”
My eyes moved to study Finn’s expression, but he had a lopsided smile on his face.
Just ask…. Finn seems open enough…. Did the two of you f**k? It's an easy question to ask.
How long had they been gone? Was that long enough for two men…
