“I can’t tonight. I want to see if I can go look at this place, and Finn said he’s doing stuff around the inn for Gramps.” West and Riley both lift their brows. It occurs to me after the words have left my mouth that I spoke for him, as if we’re a couple. My cheeks tingle with warmth. It’s not an idea I’d be opposed to. Quite the opposite. “Soon, then,” West says. “No backing out, you hear? If you’re planning on staying in Hollyridge, we need to hang out more.”
