Chapter 13
Ivy rolled over and collided with a warm, muscled body, the delicious heat nudging her into awareness. Owen’s muscled arm was draped over her waist as she turned in his sleepy embrace. She relaxed against his side, sliding her foot up along his calf. Last night had been layers of amazing—hot, body melting amazing. After the unsettling call from Dr. Parkhurst, she’d had mixed feelings about learning Owen had pieced the details together. She’d managed to put her worries about it away, at least for the night. She’d sensed Owen hadn’t been too thrilled when she suggested dinner at the lodge, but he’d gamely gone along. It had been beyond good to relax with Cam and Ginger and their mixed group of friends who rotated by the table. Ivy hadn’t planned it that way, but it was nice to se
