Luke’s POV
With my bags in hand, I headed downstairs and placed them by the door. The smell of bacon filled their air and when I turned, there was my girl, in nothing but yoga shorts and my dress shirt and damn, she has never looked so sexy. Lying to her about what was said yesterday has been hard. I can tell she’s nervous but she will never admit it. I stood in the doorway of the kitchen just watching her swing her hips, dancing and singing to the music that was playing on her phone. Some old school pop punk. Simple Plan. She always loved the music we grew up with.
I’m surprised she is this energetic. She didn’t sleep much at all last night, up waiting for Mia and Kyle to come home from the hospital. While waiting, I tried to get her to relax and watch a movie
