“Hi. We didn’t have definite plans, so . . .”
He tugged her through the doorway. “We have definite plans.”
“I mean we didn’t have a time or whatever.”
“I’m glad you took the initiative to just come over. I was sitting here thinking about calling you.” He took the bag from her shoulder. “Spending the night?”
Her eyes flicked wide. “I don’t have to. I wasn’t sure.” She lifted her shoulders.
“No. I’m glad. I want you to stay, but I wasn’t sure about your aunt.” Having her live with Mrs. O’Leary across the street very much made him feel like a teenager sneaking around. They were both adults and should be able to do and stay wherever they wanted.
Deirdre smiled up at him.
“Let’s put your bag downstairs. Did you eat dinner yet?”
“I’m not hungry. I had a late lunch.”
He led her into the
