She was about to question his change of heart, but the sound of a motorcycle pulling up outside had her backpedaling fast. "Someone's at the door; we'll have to talk later, bye." Her heart all but beat out of her chest when she heard the key in the door, and she moved hurriedly away from the phone.
He came in with sacks of food in his hands that smelt heavenly. She knew she had guilt written all over her face and was trying her best to keep it hidden. "Hey, Princess, you eat?"
"Nope, just got through writing." She cleared her throat and looked towards the laptop on the table. She could feel his eyes on her and hoped he didn't ask her anything else about her morning.
"Uh-huh, what is it? Spit it out." She wrung her hands and moved farther away from him. Kyle had been in a hurry to get
