“I wouldn’t go that far.”
“But you’re smiling.”
“Yes, Alex, I’m smiling. However, before I get too wrapped up in serving wine, I have a phone call to make.”
She was about to hang up after his cell rang several times, but then he picked up. “Brodie here.”
“Hi. It’s Peyton. Did I get you at a bad time? You sound out of breath.”
“Not at all. It’s good to hear your voice. I was climbing out of the shower when you called, so the only rush was to get to the phone before you hung up,” Brodie responded.
“Do you want to call me back?” she asked.
“It’s fine. I’ll put you on speaker for a sec while I grab a towel.” There was a pause. “You still there?”
“I am.”
“You sound like you’re smiling. Are you, Peyton?”
“You can hear smiling? I wasn’t aware you had that particular superpower.”
“Oh, baby, you have no idea how many superpowers I’ve yet to show you.”
She laughed.
“God, I love that sound.”
“Brodie—”
“Wait. There’s something I need to say. I’m sorry for the way things ended yesterday.”
Peyton felt the same way. “Don’t be. We both got caught up in the moment.”
He sighed. “It wasn’t a moment for me.”
“I don’t know what that means.”
“I want to see you. Soon.”
“I think your wish will be granted, Brodie. Alex said you and Maddox will be here around five.”
“Wait. What?”
“Don’t pretend like you don’t know anything about it,” she said, laughing.
“But I don’t. Mad asked me to help him with a tasting tonight, but he didn’t say where.”
“Oh. You don’t have to come if you don’t want to.” Peyton offered.
Brodie chuckled. “Are you kidding? Of course I want to.”
“Good. I’ll see you later, Brodie.”
“Peyton…”
“Yeah?”
“Are you happy I’m coming?” His voice sounded tentative.