25
STILL JUST ME
When I come out of the shower, breakfast and coffee wait for me. Jo left sometime in the night, and I have no idea what to expect today. I know I need to pack. And I want to see Emma before I leave. My heart feels leaden.
As I pour a second cup of coffee, Jo returns. “Good morning.” I scoot back, careful not to spill the hot liquid.
“Good morning. I’ve been with the wounded, organizing a guard for the O’Sheas’ return home. They’ll be more comfortable there, and he has everything he needs to keep them hidden. He’s been hiding quite a long time, after all. Niall is overseeing cleanup efforts at the motel.”
“That’s good. Do you think the Royal House will still come for him?”
Jo shrugs, pushes her hands in the pockets of her jeans. “We sent a strong message. They now kno
