6
APPARENTLY Willa couldn’t wait for their appointment. Sawyer grinned when the doorbell sounded a full fifteen minutes before she was due.
He’d been anticipating it, too. Not only had he’d informed Josh that he’d only be doing half days for the next few Tuesdays, he’d rushed home from work in order to clean up for her. By the time the doorbell rang, he’d been ready and dressed for physical therapy for an hour, and he actually had to hold himself back from running to the door.
Somehow he managed to open the door with some measure of cool. Smooth, like he’d been doing something other than waiting for her to show up. However, the composed look fell right off his face when he saw the person on the other side of the door.
“Dad, what happened to calling first?” he asked, not bothering to ma
