Just as Kit had settled onto the sofa, his phone buzzed in his pocket. Val. With a sigh, he swiped to accept.
“I hope you had a nice dinner. I had Lean Cuisine.”
“It’s not my fault you didn’t stop somewhere for real food. We had a good time. Max has a lot of kid-friendly video games and movies. He’s got several nieces and nephews.”
“Well, I’m glad Ebon had fun. I was a little worried you two would get hot and heavy and ignore the kid.”
“We had fried chicken and played Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, thank you.”
“And he’s coming to your place this weekend? You’re moving pretty fast for a man who didn’t have time for romance.”
“It’s not that fast, Val. It’s just dinner. We’re hardly going to make out with a seven-year-old in the room.”
“How am I supposed to know what you’re going to do? You’ve never introduced the man to me.”