Chapter Ten Madison I was in the kitchen after a shower, wearing my robe and looking forward to some fresh coffee. Wilbur let out a bark, and I heard tires on gravel. I had no idea who would be showing up on a Saturday morning. I only hoped it wasn’t another neighbor wondering who I was. I walked from the kitchen toward the entryway, peering toward the door only to see Graham standing in the window. He lifted his hand in a wave. I darted back quickly. f**k. Graham unsettled me every time I saw him. My traitorous hormones went wild whenever he was nearby, even last night when he’d been all grumpy. Answering the door in a robe wouldn’t be the end of the world, but still. Wilbur looked at me curiously. He was excited to see Graham and ran to the door, his little butt wiggling like crazy.