You're The One (Very Irresistible Bachelors 1)
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I walked out of the building but didn’t leave. Every instinct told me to knock on the door again. I couldn’t shake the feeling that if I left, this divide between us would grow, but I was afraid that if I pushed, I’d make things worse.
I’d been there for her through highs and lows for so many years, and now I couldn’t, and it was killing me. I wanted to make her happy, but for the first time, I was completely at a loss as to how to do that. I sat on a bench for a long time, and would’ve probably stayed longer, but Mick called.
“Hunter, can you come over later today to give me a hand with the thermostat? It’s giving me headaches again.”
“Sure, I’ll be there in about an hour.”
Better to be surrounded by Mick and Amelia, two people I respected and loved, than alone with my own thoughts.
When I arrived at Mick and Amelia’s apartment, Ryker was there too, to my surprise.
“Hunter, long time no see,” Ryker greeted me.
“Hey! What are you doing here?”
“Mick asked for help with the thermostat.”
Which begged the question... why was I there?
“Right. Is it working now?”
Mick nodded. “I think Ryker and I sorted it out. But you can double-check. I have some beers ready after that. We can watch the basketball game.”
He pointed to the couch and the enormous TV in front of it. Mick had what he liked to call a man cave in one of the bedrooms. In addition to the TV, he also had a workstation where he tinkered with wood.
I inspected the thermostat for a few minutes before joining Ryker and Mick on the couch. “Everything is looking good.”
Footsteps caught my attention. Amelia joined us, smiling. “Boys, thank you for fixing the thermostat.”
Something was very wrong. That was the only reason she’d ever show up here. The man cave was her least favorite place in the apartment. “So dark in here. It stresses me out,” she always said.
Ryker frowned. We exchanged glances. He was just as miffed about it as I was.
When Amelia zeroed in on me, it quickly became obvious that I was what was wrong.
“Hunter, I’ve heard some worrying news.”
“How?”
“Tess brought me up to date.”
“Right.” Of course she had. I glanced to Mick, who was focusing on the TV as if he didn’t want to miss one second of the commercials.
“I take it you didn’t really need my help?”
Amelia was the one who answered. “Well, no, Ryker was already here. But then Tess said you’d been sitting on a bench in front of her building for a while, so clearly, you needed our help.”
“Knew the thermostat was the easiest way to get you here,” Mick said.
I chuckled, because it was true. Whenever Mick called to ask for my help with anything, I always pitched in.
Ryker nodded. “Listen to whatever Mom has to say. She always knows best.”
Amelia looked at her youngest through narrowed eyes. “So, if I know best, why do you never listen when I tell you to stop acting like you don’t ever want to bring a girl home?”
Ryker shook his head. “Walked into that one on my own. No one to blame but myself.”
“You’ll figure it out, Hunter,” Amelia said gently. “Just give yourself time. Give Josie some time. You can come here after work for dinner if you don’t want to go home.”