She was wearing jeans and a black silk blouse, hoping to send a signal of casual weekend business. Not just a friendly chat, but not a crisis either. Or at least not exactly. He arched an appraising eyebrow. “No crutches? And no engagement ring. You had me worried.” “Sorry, it’s just something I wanted to talk about in person.” She paused for a deep breath, then decided to buy herself one more minute. “How’s Em?” “Great. Although she was miffed to hear you were coming to town without letting her know. So I reminded her I’ve always been your secret favorite.” Darcie laughed. “She has ways of making us talk before we’re ready, right?” Before he could respond, she continued her roll call. “And my baby boys?” “They’ve been calling their sister ‘Smoochie.’” “Uh-oh.” “Be afraid,” he agreed with a grin. Then he motioned toward the guest chair across from his desk. “Shall we?” Nervous, she settled into her seat. “So I’m just going to blurt this out, okay?”
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