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Maybe it wasn’t enough

“Don’t you dare,” she ad into your life”

“You’re ave hi site?”

Craig jerked a little, completely taken aback His mum hadn’t been on a date for ten years, and it wasn’t because she wasn’t a good-looking woure and s for her children andher late husband

It would be nice for her to have co scowled “Dating sites can be dangerous”

She laughed “I thought you’d take it well”

“You’re being serious, then?”

She shrugged “I need a life, Craig It’s time”

He mused quietly over this as he drank his coffee He didn’t like the idea of her using dating sites He wasn’t sure he liked the idea of her dating at all A heavy feeling sat in his gut—a feeling of concern and powerlessness He hated it It warred with the part of hiain

Finally he stood up “If you make a date with someone, tell me about it I want to knohen and where—” He raised a hand to cut off her coht? You can’t be too sure these days”

Sighing, his mum nodded “Okay, darlin’” Her eyes filled with tenderness “Don’t work too hard”

He gave her a s, and kissed her on the cheek “Love you,” he said gruffly

Her whole face lit up like it always did when he told her he loved her That’s why he did it as often as he could “I love you too, son”

“Okay, you haven’t flirted with one custo on with you?” an Aue, fellow bartender, and friend, Joss Butler, a wry look over his shoulder “I re ht have been a finger involved, and not in a good way”