“Pretty sure his mam made him take Irish dancing lessons in primary school.” Katie giggled. “There’s a bunch of medals on display in the cabinet in Hugh’s front room from feis competitions that they competed in.” “Who? Gibsie and Claire?” She nodded. “Aw, they danced together?” “Uh-huh.” Katie laughed. “Until he hung his dancing shoes up for rugby boots.” “You’re honestly trying to tell me that those two aren’t in love?” “I never said they weren’t in love.” Chuckling, she added, “Only that they’re not together.”
