Mia POV

Mia smirked and ate another chip. Spending alone time with Willison was a hell of a lot better than hot chips. Adult cuddling was fast becoming her favourite pastime. She was a little concerned about what would happen when they eventually parted ways. The clock was counting down to the inevitable end. Already Mia could see the apartment above the hardware store taking shape and as soon as it was finished, so would be her arrangement with Willison. She picked up another chip and chased the thought away. Mia was not ready to think of that.

“What are you two talking about?” Avery asked as she slid into...