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    She Drove Away With My Heart Ch 22

    The mood was warmer than our first meeting, which set me at ease some.

    ”Yseabeau,” Evelyn exclaimed and threw her arms around her daughter, whispering something in her ear that had Bo blushing when she was released.

    Curious.

    ”Mother,” Bo smiled before turning to Alyn. ”Father.” She accepted his bear hug as well.

    This was definitely not the same greeting, but I rather liked it.

    ”Kierstyn,” Bo mumbled and then ignored her completely as she turned to us.

    ”You all remember Lauren.”

    ”Of course,” her parents answered with big grins.

    ”So glad we didn’t scare her off,” Evelyn smiled warmly before she gave me a hug as well.

    ”Agreed,” Alyn said as he followed suit.

    As soon as he let me go, his posture tensed as he approached my parents. A slight shift in the air as the two men faced one another.

    ”Alyn, Evelyn,” I started nervously. ”I’d like you to meet my parents, Arthur and Connie.”

    Dad extended his hand gently to Evelyn first and then tightly to Alyn, with a pleasant smile, ”A pleasure. Thank you for inviting us to your home.”

    ”So happy you could both join us,” Alyn replied and the handshakes moved to my mother.

    ”Yes, it will be a lovely weekend,” Evelyn agreed.

    ”Your home is breathtaking,” mom exhaled, making Evelyn beam.

    ”Thank you. I picked out most of the decor myself.”

    So far so good as we were ushered into the family room with our fathers chatting about business and mothers about decor. Bo and Kierstyn snarled at one another for a few moments before the woman stormed off to another room leaving Bo with a satisfied grin as she took my hand once again.

    We spent the first hour having sandwiches and getting comfortable with one another. I hated feeling like this was all too easy, but it lingered in my gut anyway. Suddenly Alyn mentioned a classic 1955 Porsche 356 and my dad’s ears perked up. That was one of his favorites. The next thing I knew, the two of them were out the door, in a golf cart and headed to some garage up the hill.

    ”We won’t see them till dinner. Boys and their toys.” Evelyn laughed and mom nodded with a chuckle.

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