Chloe called Thursday night while Leighton was eating cereal for dinner.
"I have the perfect guy for you!"
Leighton's spoon stopped halfway to her mouth. "What?"
"Marcus's friend. Jason. He's a lawyer. Smart, funny, age-appropriate. And he just broke up with his girlfriend three months ago so he's ready to date again."
"Chloe, I don't..."
"Before you say no, just hear me out. You need to get back out there. You've been moping around since you moved. A date will be good for you."
Moping. Is that what Chloe thought this was?
"I'm not moping. I'm adjusting."
"You're hiding. There's a difference." Chloe's voice softened. "I love you. I want you to be happy. And sitting alone in that tiny apartment every night isn't making you happy."
Guilt twisted in Leighton's stomach. Chloe was tryi
