CLINT’s POV

I definitely was not thinking straight when I invited Keira to my house tonight. The words just flew out of my mouth, and before I knew it, she was agreeing to drive three hours to see me. The girl surprised me in more ways than one. I never expected her to go that far, just to come see me, although I was not complaining.

As a matter of fact, I liked it.

I gathered up my paperwork scattered on the desk of my home office and shoved it somewhere, running a hand over my hair to ...