“A blind date?” Ryan growled. “Seriously, Jake?”
Ryan Harding stared at his brother, a frown twisting his lips. He wanted to throttle him for dropping the bombshell that he’d been set up with someone on Valentine’s Day, of all days.
His brother grinned. Jake was two years older than Ryan and not scared of his younger brother in the least, even though they were both built like football quarterbacks.
Jake lifted his glass of wine to his lips and took a sip. “Ever since you and Mandy broke up, you’ve been lonely.”
“I’ve been busy. That’s different.”
busy“Please,” Jake argued. “You always made time for Mandy when you were together. Now you’re just working yourself to the bone to fill the void in your life. Georgie and I never see you anymore. And when was the last time you shaved? You loo
