Harley
This morning, I’m thankful we’re off Calista’s normal schedule, because I get to enjoy a warm cup of coffee on the back patio of Selene’s house with the mountains as my view. My mind is a jumbled mess from last night. My biggest regret is running out of Terra and Mare like a coward. I should’ve held my head high and told him everything.
Then again, he didn’t chase us down. Not like I expected the guy who left me with only a lame note on the pillow to jump up and down with glee that he has a daughter with a virtual stranger. I actually hope he’s the guy I thought he was when I found the note, because we’re here for only one reason and it’s not to woo Calista’s dad into becoming a permanent fixture in our lives.
“Oh dear, let me put on the gas fireplace.” Selene comes out, her dark
