Chapter Fifty Nine

When Katherine looked sharply at him, his dark brows lifted innocently, knowing Katherine was uneasy about his presence. He patted a space on the couch beside him. "Come on, Kathy, sit down. Jensen said he can handle setting the table"

Katherine sat beside her father and studied the depths of her wine glass, feeling like a brood mare. Of course she had feelings for Jensen... But she didn't want to rush into things so fast and her family's assumption was a bit alarming. Her father studied her. A blush stained her cheeks. Defensively, she met her father's contemplative gaze. He winked.

"It's good to see you on your toes" Jonah said. "Jensen too. Most women fall all over him. I know. You both are meant for each other... Always have been. Only you could make him walk on eggs."

"Don't make too much of our dinner together, Dad" Katherine warned.