“And a relief to know my grandson had the good sense to hold on to you.” He winked again at Hugh. “Good lad, yourself.” “Like I’d be thick enough to let her go,” Hugh chuckled, tucking me into his side. He dropped a kiss to my head before adding, “Liz is the one, Granda.” Oh God. My entire body burned with heat. The way he so openly claimed me as his, even to his grandfather, made me feel like I might be actually worth something.
