Chapter 41

“I was only looking out for his best interests,” Jesse protested.

“I know.” She kissed his cheek.

* * * *

“You look happy,” Malcom said, leaning against the counter, wine in hand, while Rob removed the lasagna from the oven.

“I am. It took a while to get to the point where I could accept that Darren does care for me. I wasn’t exactly the kind of guy someone would fall for.”

“I don’t think that’s true,” Malcom replied. “Okay, yeah. I get that there was a long time when you were looking and maybe acting pretty rough because of the way you were living. But that was all exterior. Inside, I’m pretty sure you were still the brother I loved before things went bad.”

“I tried to be.”

“I’d say you succeeded. If you hadn’t, you wouldn’t have caught Darren’s attention to begin with and become friends.”