Page 251 of Mountain Daddy

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Buddy is doing good.

Work is going well.

But not having Luther sneak into my bed every night has been… lonely.

We text all day.

And I know he’d be with me if he could get away with it.

But I still miss him.

I might be healthy now. I’ll hopefully be healthy for the rest of my days. But life is short.

And I’m sick of spending time apart from the man I love.

My eyes trail over the man himself.

His back is to us. His shoulder muscles flex under the fabric of his shirt as he takes a deep breath.

I watch him nod. Then he lowers the phone and slides it back into his pocket.

“Everything good?” I ask when he steps back up to the bar.

“It’s fine. I just agreed to dinner with Ashley tonight.” Luther puffs out his cheeks. “And her boyfriend.”

My brows jump.

I wonder if he knows that her boyfriend is… older.

Luther tilts his head, watching me. “What do you know that I don’t?”

I hold my hands up. “Nothing.”

He narrows his eyes. “Why don’t I believe you?”

I laugh. “I’m sure I have no idea.”

Luther crosses his arms, and I can’t stop myself from watching the way his biceps bulge.

“My angel would never lie.” Dad defends me. And I somehow manage not to make a face.

Luther turns his attention to my dad. “Don’t you have a couch to go sleep on?”

Chapter 151

Luther

Sitting at the table,waiting for Ashley and herboyfriendto show up, I wish for the hundredth time that Kendra was with me.

Ashley had it right the first time she mentioned her boyfriend—a double date would be nice.

Not that I need a buffer between me and my daughter. It would just be nice to not feel like a third wheel.

Purple hair catches my attention, and I stand as Ashley approaches the table.

“Hey, Dad.” She beams at me.

The luckiness hits me all over again.