8
Meet the Fam
“Now, don’t be nervous,” Savannah said to Dylan.
“I’m not nervous.” Dylan rolled her eyes and stepped out of the backseat of the car.
“Meeting my family is kind of…a lot.”
“You’re scaring her off,” Easton said. “Your family is fine.”
“You almost fainted the first time you met them.”
“I did not. And anyway, I didn’t know you were a Maxwell when we started dating. You just sprang that on me by having me meet your father.”
“Do you know how many senators I’ve met in this town?” Dylan asked. “It’s no sweat.”
Savannah nodded as she shut her door and headed toward Brady’s place. She was only saying this stuff to Dylan because she was nervous about bringing someone to his place. She’d always been like that. And she’d only known Dylan such a short time. They’d gotten drinks
