Chapter 31

I let myself in the house with Harvey's goodbye kiss lingering on my lips. Before I shut the front door, I wave to him as he waits in his truck against the curb. He lifts a hand, and I hear him drive off once the door shuts.

We just spent more time together than we ever have in one sitting, yet I still can't wait to see him later tonight when he climbs through my window as he promised he would. And although we can't be as intimate as we could be at Norwood House, I am perfectly fulfilled lying in his arms and having a quiet conversation in my bed, at least, that's enough for now. I can imagine what might happen the next time I spend the night at Harvey's — the mere idea of it makes me feel like a giddy thirteen-year-old.

"Mia, is that you?" My mom's voice calls from the kitchen.

I secure my overnight bag on my shoulder and walk towards her. "Yeah."

I enter the main room and find her and Harper at the kitchen counter. Mom stands against the side of the counter island while Harper sits