Rewind It Back (Windy City, #5)

by Liz Tomforde

She studies me from across the table. “You’ve always loved him, haven’t you?” “Always. He’s good and kind. And he’s good to me, which I know is because he grew up learning to be good to you.” She’s quiet for a long moment before she finally says, “I missed you, Hallie girl.” “I missed you too.” “Can I give you a hug?” My smile blooms in an instant. “I’d love that.” She stands the same time I do, rounding the table to hug me. “I’m so sorry,” she repeats, holding on to me. “I know. And I know you’re not my actual mom, but you always treated me as if you were. And I’m sorry that I hurt you.” She exhales a long breath, and I do the same. It feels like the final weight is lifted. We unwrap ourselves after a long while, but she holds me at arm’s length. “Do you have anywhere you need to be tonight?” “No. I only came here for you. My flight doesn’t leave until the morning.” “Would you stay for dinner? If you’re up for it, I mean. I’d really love to hear about your life.” “Yeah.” I can’t hold back my smile. “I’d love that.”