Emma Cartwright stared at the door, confused.
Why is Liv standing in the doorway to Dean’s bedroom? In her pyjamas and carrying a cup of coffee?
Emma sat up. “Ummm. Hi?”
“Hi.” Liv came in and perched on the edge of the bed. “How you feeling today?”
“OK.” Emma glanced at the clock. “Wow, I slept.”
“You were exhausted,” Liv said gently. “Dean said you came back here after the party last night and just passed out.”
“Yeah, I guess.” Emma took the coffee gratefully. “Thanks. Now… to the important question. What are you doing here? And why are you in your pj’s?”
Liv sighed. “I have something to tell you, Em, and you’re going to be a bit surprised.”
Emma studied her friend’s face. “Wait. Did you stay over with Dallas?”
Liv paused. “Uh, yeah.”
“Finally!” Emma said. “Jenny and Kat and I h
