Page 85 of Fighting for Love (Boston Love)

She walked up to Angie and me and took our hands, then dragged us to the front door. “We need to talk.”

My heart rate increased as I glanced back at Finn, who stood there with a goofy smile on his face.

Once we got to the front porch, Harmony took off down the path. Angie followed, so I did as well.

“Harmony? Is everything okay?” I asked.

She spun around and walked backward. “I needed a break and some one-on-one with women!”

Angie and I chuckled. “Where are we going?”

“To the swings!” Harmony said with a little bit more pep in her step. We didn’t have to walk far before we came up to a set of swings. Harmony sat down and pushed off, dropping her head back and letting the sun shine on her face. The way she was smiling made me grin.

I took the middle swing. “That’s a big smile,” I said as I swung back and forth.

“I’m exhausted. Presley has colic. Preston is always at the pub. But I’m happy as hell. Well, I could use more sex.”

“Gross. Okay, that’s way too much information, Harmony,” Angie said while making a gagging sound.

Harmony groaned. “It’s true. I need a night with my husband.”

“Finn and I can watch Presley tonight if you guys want to go out,” I said.

Angie jumped up. “But you’re camping, Rory!”

“Camping?” Harmony asked with a confused expression.

“Finn had Wes set up a tent yesterday. We stayed in there last night. It was beautiful, and so romantic. I think he has some hiking or something planned for today.”

With a dreamy look on her face, Harmony sighed. “How romantic. I tell ya what: Your mom did an amazing job with these Ward brothers of yours, Angie.”

Angie kicked up her feet and dropped her body back, swinging higher. “Tell me about it. I compare every guy I date to my brothers. Then I see them do romantic shit like what Finn did with the whole camping thing and I just think I’m screwed unless I want to date Wes.”

The three of us started laughing as I pushed off and swung a little. My heart was so conflicted. In a way, I needed to tell someone what had happened with my parents last night, but at the same time, I couldn’t risk Harmony or Angie telling Finn.

“Okay, ladies,” Angie said suddenly, “I actually have to run. I’m meeting a friend in Boston and helping her look for a wedding gown.”

“How fun!” I said.

Angie frowned. “Not really. Once my mother finds out where I’m going she’ll be all over me with questions on why I haven’t settled down yet.”

Harmony stood and walked over to her. Taking Angie’s hands in hers, she smiled and lifted her brows as she talked. “You’re still so young. Don’t worry about settling down. Finish school, get your degree, and have a little bit of fun. Trust me.”

I couldn’t help but notice the sadness that clouded Angie’s face.

“It’s all good. I’ve got to run or the bride will be freaking out. You guys have some girl time. I’ll let Preston and Finn know where you are.”

“Bye, Angie. Have fun!” I called out as she started back toward the house.

Harmony turned and faced me. Her hands went to her hips while her head tilted some.

“Why are you staring at me with a mom look on your face?” I asked, chuckling.

She folded her arms and lifted one brow. “Spill it.”

Chapter 40

Rory

Making memories before saying goodbye

Swallowing hard, I half smiled. “What do you mean?”

Harmony slowly nodded her head and took a few steps closer to me. Her expression hardened. “Don’t play coy with me, Rory. Something is not right. I’m the queen of hiding emotions and pretending like everything is okay.”

I stopped the swing. “Everything is fine.”

My heart pounded so hard against my chest I was sure she could hear it. “Your eyes are bloodshot, and I know it’s not because Finn kept you up all night in that tent. You’ve been crying. You offered to watch Presley instead of spending another romantic night alone with Finn, and I can only guess that’s because you’re afraid to be alone with him for some reason. Your smiles have all been forced and you are a terrible liar. By the way, that might hurt your career as a lawyer.”

Laughing, I stood. “Honestly, I’m fine. I had a bit of a falling-out with my father, but it will be fine.”

She narrowed her brows. “You’re sure?”

Taking her hand in mine, I gave it a squeeze. “I’m sure.”

“So you’re telling me that I read all of this wrong.”

I nodded. “Totally read it wrong. I know Finn mentioned wanting to spend more time with Presley, and I thought it would be a good thing for everyone. For you and Preston to have some alone time, and for Finn and I to visit with Presley.”

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