They moved to the living room once they had their drinks. Sutton eased herself onto the couch, feeling the day’s exhaustion deep in her bones.

Luca sat beside her, not too close, but near enough that she could feel the warmth radiating from him. He was like a furnace. One thing she had enjoyed during winter in bed with him. “You look tired,” he murmured. “Do you want me to take you home?”

Before she could answer, Keira appeared in front of them, arms crossed. “So,” she said ...