“Guess I’m supposed to go to Georgia for Christmas, huh?”
“Apparently, that’s my mom’s plan,” he laughed. Mike hesitated and smiled. “I’d like you to come, too. If you don’t already have plans, that is.”
“I went home last year for Christmas,” stated Danielle, taking napkins out of the holder by the stove. “I think my folks would forgive me if I joined your family instead.”
“Great! Guess we need to get plane tickets next week before we head to Denver.”
Mike located two seats together on an available flight. Danielle insisted on paying for hers, despite his protests. When his mother informed him she would be sending extra cash to help cover the cost, he promised to split the money with his fiancé. Sandia Labs closed shop for the holidays, so they would enjoy a lengthy visit. With Mary’s
