Before dinner, I had been ready to press for more. To turn this friendship dinner into a date. But now I was going to pull back. I was thirty-six years old and this would be my last chance to win Felicity’s heart. I couldn’t risk rushing things and fucking up my chance. Backing off would give her time to settle into her life here. She’d have the opportunity to plant some roots and to remember that this is where she belonged.
FINALLY this is exactly what I've been wanting from this series' guys
