Chapter 228 That's Yoir Answer?

• My heart raced as we walked through the restaurant. It was just past the dinner rush and moving into the murmurs of cocktail-fueled pickups. I’d arranged for a table toward the back by the window. I didn’t know what the hell I was doing, but Kelsey wasn’t just a fling.
• Not anymore.
• Sitting in the car with her had been far more normal than I’d expected. No shouting and accusations, no epic levels of drama. I’d been braced for them. Nothing had ever been easy with Katherine, or with a lot of the women in my past.