CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
Vi didn’t know what she expected from Rowe’s cabin. She was willing to guess his apartment back in the city was a bit messy. But he’d only had the cabin for a few hours, and most of those hours had been spent in the forest.
It looked just like hers, tiny and neat.
The bed was already set up and it took up almost all of the room. Good. At least the universe was doing one thing right today.
She didn’t rush into bed with people. She’d had more than one date make assumptions about her based on the fun colors in her hair and her leather jackets, but they were idiots. She didn’t sleep with every guy she dated. They had to make it worth her while.
And Rowe?
She wouldn’t have believed it on the day they met, even if she had the gift of prophecy. But they’d come a long way i
