asking for pets a second later, apparently making an executive decision that her time sitting on her rump was over. I couldn’t blame her.
The front door opened, and the sound of excited voices filtered down the hall. Baby ran in the direction of her family.
“Uncle Max! Can Jake do it yet?” Steph called out, right before giggling, “Hi, Baby!”
I grinned. The girls had only began calling me uncle a few months ago, and it still left me feeling all sappy. “That’s a definite nope,” I called back as Jake ran out of the kitchen after Baby. A second later, I heard the girls start to laugh, which meant the dogs were being funny again.
I turned around and checked the timer on the Instant Pot. Two minutes to go, and then my sherry-roasted London broil would be done to perfection. I had the potatoes done, the salad done, the rolls were done…
Warm arms wrapped around my middle as cold lips pressed a kiss to the back of my neck. I shivered, but not really from the cold. “Hey there.”
“Hey.” I turned around in Dominic’s embrace and kissed him, soft and slow, letting him warm up against me. “How was the hike?”
“Freezing,” he replied. “We were right not to bring the dogs. They’d have had trouble without booties on.” And neither of them liked wearing booties. Jake still couldn’t handle them without doing the ridiculous, straight-legged walk of a dog who knew something was wrong and didn’t know how to fix it. “It smells amazing in here.”
I leaned back against the granite countertop the Instant Pot was on, pulling Dominic with me. “It’s almost ready.” I flexed my feet against the hardwood floor, glanced around at the sunshine-yellow walls and white trim, and smiled against Dominic’s cheek.
“What?”
“What, what?”
“I felt that.” He pulled back and looked at me. “What was that for?”
“Nothing, just…” I gestured at the room. “It’s done.”
Dominic grinned brightly. “Yeah, it is.”
It had taken most of the year and more time than I’d imagined, but the house was finished. After I moved back to Edgewood in February, with the promise that I would continue to work long distance for the firm as the point man with the big client I’d brought in, I stayed at Hal’s place for about a month before it became obvious that Dominic and I spent most of our free time together anyway, so we might as well move in and make it official. It should have felt fast, but if anything, I wished we’d done it sooner. I was more comfortable with Dominic in his half-finished house than I was anywhere else.
Getting the house done had been this year’s project. Getting a local law practice up and running instead of only working remotely like I had been would be next year’s big project for me, and I was looking forward to tackling it. I’d found an office space not far from Mayor Clawson’s store—she’d pointed it out to me, in fact, and introduced me to the landlord. Dinah had given me a slice of pie on the house when she heard, and what Dinah heard, everybody got wind of eventually. Half a dozen people I barely knew had come up to ask me legal questions since then, which hopefully boded well for my future business.
I’d never thought I’d live here again. Now I couldn’t imagine leaving it.
Everything I loved was here. Everyone I loved was here. Especially the man in my arms right now.
“You look serious.” Dominic ran the pad of his thumb between my eyebrows. “You get a furrow here when you’re thinking serious thoughts. What’s up?”
“Just…thinking about being back here.”
“Yeah?” He looked a little worried.
“Yeah. All good things,” I promised. “I’m still kind of surprised by where I ended up and how much I like it.”
The tension eased from his back. “Good. I mean, don’t get me wrong, it surprised me, too, but I wouldn’t change a thing.”
That meant a lot, coming from him. I knew there were times it was hard living with me, letting me in when he was having a bad day or coming down from a nightmare. He was used to shutting it in and keeping it all to himself. Admitting he needed help to someone outside the VA, someone who didn’t share his experiences…that was tough. For the first three months we lived together, a rough night for him meant getting a lot of reassurance from me—assurance that I wasn’t going anywhere, that I didn’t think less of