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Claire woke up alone.
She must have been tired if he’d been able to get out of bed and thump out of here on his crutches without waking her. Digging around for her phone, she tapped the screen and saw it was half past nine.
Movement under the covers forced a squeak of surprise from her throat before she realized it was Gertrude. She regarded the dog’s tiny head peeking out from her cocoon.
“Graham left...and you stayed with me?”
Gertie put her head back down and closed her eyes.
Claire grinned, strangely pleased. As annoying as the little dog was, earning her allegiance was like a mark of honor.
She got out of bed and pulled on jeans and a white V-neck. Just as she was about to reach for the door it swung open.
“Finally.” Graham winked from the doorway.
“Excuse me,” she retorted in a low voice, “someone kept me up until one in the morning.”
“It was your idea.” He propped one shoulder on the frame, looking ridiculously sexy in faded shorts and a gray T-shirt.
Which was exactly why she’d let him keep her up till one in the morning.
She mumbled the worst excuse in the world as she knelt down to retrieve her bag of toiletries.
“I didn’t catch that,” he said, rotating with her as she slipped past him and into the hallway.
She glanced around to ensure her next words weren’t the first ones his parents heard from her mouth. The hallway was empty and muffled voices sounded in the kitchen, so she looked back at him accusingly. “Maybe I’d be able to stop if you weren’t so much fun to make out with.”
His smile caused a short circuit in her brain and all she could do was stare at his mouth. “Stop looking at me like that,” he ordered, “or my parents will wonder what happened to us.”
“I need to brush my teeth first, anyway,” she said, breaking out of her trance. “I’ll be ready in a few minutes.”
As she closed the bathroom door she heard him call out, “There you are, Gertrude, you little traitor.”
The smile on her face quickly faded as nerves set in.
She was about to meet Graham’s parents.
They weren’t in a relationship, but it was still a big deal. No one from back home had met his parents. Not even Noah. Yes, he was restricted with his cast and wouldn’t have asked her to come otherwise, but still.
Something about being the one he brought into this part of his world felt significant.
Shit, she hoped they liked her.
She’d have to watch her mouth, probably.
After ensuring she looked presentable, she opened the door to find him waiting for her in the hallway, Gertrude sitting primly at his feet.
“What did they say about the cast and crutches?” she asked. He still hadn’t told them the extent of his injuries, but had said it was more important to see his mom than keep up the ruse. He’d thought it would be better to tell them in person, anyway, and show them he was in good spirits about it.
“My mom cried, then smacked me upside the head, and my dad called me an idiot.”
Claire let out a surprised laugh and nodded. “Well. Sounds like we’ll get along just fine.”
20
Claire fit in with his family like the puzzle piece that had gone missing, but turned up one day between the couch cushions.
His mom felt well enough to get out of bed that morning and had been in the kitchen with his dad when he finally brought Claire in. Though, he’d been happy to have that hour alone with them first for several reasons.
