Chapter Thirty-Seven “YOU GOT HOME late last night,” her father said from where he sat at the kitchen table, nursing his morning coffee. Sophia could be heard in his bedroom, packing up the few items that remained. Jacqui’s mind quickly went to her dad’s conversation at the bar, but she shook it away, not wanting to even wonder such things about Sophia and her dad. “Out with anyone I know?” She went to the coffee and poured herself a mug. “Actually, I was at your house, watching Morgan finish getting it ready for you to move in today.” He chuckled behind her. “Uh huh, sure that’s what you were doing. Why don’t you just come out and tell me you like the man. I can see that sappy looking smile on your face when you think about him.” Joining him at the table, she just laughed. “I never sa

