The next morning, the aroma of breakfast coaxed Aubree from her slumber. Matthew, donning an apron, was busy in the kitchen.

Aubree glanced at the clock and realized she was running late. In a fluster, she grabbed her bag and headed for the door, only to be gently stopped by Matthew.

"I called your dad and got you the morning off. You can head in by noon. But first, let's eat."

"Mr. Casey actually agreed to that?"

"Yeah, with the condition you're there by noon-and he told me not to cause any trouble."

Considering it was Matthew's first night back and she was already late, anyone might assume there'd been some mischief the night before. But, truth be told, nothing had happened between them.

Matthew brought breakfast to the table.

"Let's eat."

With a sigh, Aubree returned to her seat.

the roses he'd bought, placing the vase on the windowsill where

the perfectly cooked steak, a cozy feeling washed over her. It was like they were a couple settling

her at the table, noticing her lost in thought, and raised

cooking's off. I was too swamped abroad to experiment, so I

at her plate. "It's just been so long since I

if you want, I can make sure you always have

and a hush fell

"I'm just

where

the sight, Aubree's utensils slipped from her hands.

picture At fourteen, she'd

a kidnapping,

from danger.

led the police resolve the case swiftly,

could have been

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