you bring a change of clothes?”
“In my car.”
“So let’s go get them. You can change at the police station and we can hit the Beanery after that.”
“Mick—”
“I’m not asking for a lifetime commitment, Portia. I’m asking you to have a cup of coffee with me while we discuss what your grandfather did this afternoon. It’s either that or we stand out here and discuss it. I spent most of the day outside. I’m about ready for a little warmth.” He cupped her elbow and led her out of the alley, neatly stopping any argument Portia might have made.
She told herself that it didn’t matter. That it was only a cup of coffee. But it felt like something more, and despite the fact that Mick wasn’t her type, Portia had the alarming feeling that he could do even more damage to her heart than Tad had.
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