CHAPTER 21
“Sorry again for waking you up.” Ian let out a chuckle as he and Kennedy walked across campus.
“That’s all right,” Kennedy assured him while simultaneously imagining how she’d get back at Willow for making such a big deal about a simple breakfast out.
They walked in silence for a while. Kennedy wondered what Ian was thinking about. She’d run into him randomly several times so far during her time as an undergrad at Harvard, but they’d never gotten the chance to say more than a few words to each other in any given instance.
Once off-campus, they waited until it was safe to cross the street into Harvard Square. Ian suggested they walk over to L’Aroma Bakery. The thought of a buttery crusted quiche made Kennedy’s mouth water so much that she probably couldn’t have protested with
