Parker clambered down with a typical teenager's awkward grace - he looked all gangly, but there was muscle starting to form and an agility most adults couldn't regain. "So do you really like her, or are you just trying to get in her pants? Because no matter what they say, Aunt Laney isn't like that."
Zach had to smother a smile at the kid's clear protectiveness. Damn if he didn't like him better for it. "I like her - a lot. And I know she's not...easy. Beyond that, I want to go out with her a few times, to see if liking grows into something bigger. You okay with that?"
Parker paused and stared down Zach before moving the ladder over a few more feet. "Yeah, I suppose I'm okay with that. She gets crap in this town because of how my mother was. Hell, I guess even Grandma was kinda - out the
