“I missed you, baby,” she says in a soft voice. Baby? My brain starts to slur, wading through warm, sluggish feelings as I grin down at her, probably wearing a dopey, stupid expression. “I missed you, too,” I say. What is happening? I’m not sure, and I don’t really care. I just want Darcy to call me baby again. Darcy turns and meets eyes with Jess. “Hi.” She sticks a hand out. “I’m Darcy, Hayden’s girlfriend.”
