“s**t, Drew, you don’t think maybe I would have wanted to know that?”
“You would have just stressed about it the whole drive up.”
She looked down at her snow boots, jeans and sweater. “Maybe, but I would be wearing something more appropriate. And I’d have something to bring them.”
He laughed. “Baby, there is nothing you own that you couldn’t wear to my parents’ house, unless it’s something you would wear to a club. You look beautiful. And there’s absolutely no reason for you to ever give them anything.”
She made a noise that he didn’t bother responding to. And then she reached over and took his hand. There was no doubt in his mind that she was trying to give him support, rather than requesting it for herself. His Emma. He squeezed her hand, honestly not sure if he hoped that nothing wo
