Piper glanced at her watch.

Dalton was well over an hour late.

She was about to get up and leave when she saw him coming into the front door.

“I had almost given up on you,” she said as he came to sit down.

“Not you too,” Dalton said morosely.

He looked like a kicked dog.

“No, you know I didn’t mean like that. Just that you are really late.”

“I know, I’m so sorry, Piper. I’ve been moving out of my old house into Cody’s. Then I ...