Chapter 24Andy closed his front door, shutting out the driving rain and tossed his umbrella on the floor. I should've never gotten on the couch with her. In fact, I shouldn't have allowed her to talk me into coming home with her. What was I thinking? He thought as he drifted to the window and watched Janet drive away.
He'd come close to telling her how he felt last night but couldn't find the words. Or was it he didn't have the courage? Anyway, it didn't matter now. He'd screwed the pooch big time. Whatever they had was slipping away before it had even begun. Maybe he was overreacting, but there was so much against him he couldn't see clearly. All he knew was he'd put her at odds with Nate, and that bothered him more than anything. He knew better. As far as he and her son were concerned,
