Chapter 42
She couldn’t restrain herself. She flew to the bed and panted a hard kiss on Ciaran’s cheek as soon as he opened his smoky gray eyes. He smiled at her. They heard a protesting moan from the corner of the room.
“He’s jealous.” Madeline grinned. “Come here!” She patted her hand on the bed next to Ciaran. From the corner of the room, the puppy darted forward and leaped onto the bed.
“This is TJ,” Madeline said.
“TJ?” Ciaran asked, ignoring the dog sitting on the bed with his pink tongue poking out and his tail waving frantically.
“It’s for traffic jam. Isn’t it how you got him?”
“I didn’t get him. He picked me because my car was the best looking one in the line.”
“Is that right, TJ?” Madeline asked.
TJ lowered his head and snuggled against Ciaran’s hip.
“Lily couldn’t take
