CHAPTER SEVENTEENABBY
DAY TWO
CABIN
Abby felt her heart swell with love and pride when Cain nodded his head. She knew he wasn’t sure, his eyes, as they always did, told the real story. He was uncertain about what she was going to do, but he was taking the leap anyway.
She pushed off his lap and had to suppress a grin as he rumbled out his displeasure. She had gotten quite good at understanding his different growls and rumbles. And that one was almost a pouty one. Like a little kid that had had his favorite toy taken away.
Walking over to the counter, she picked up the laptop Davidson had given her and went back to sit beside Cain. He eyed her, and she knew he was thinking about pulling her back onto his lap.
“I can’t sit on your lap right now. I need to work the computer.”
He frowne
