The revelation that Brian lived across from Rosalynn’s apartment stirred up a whirlpool of questions in Maggie’s mind.

Had Rosalynn spent the night at his place?

“Maggie, it’s not what you’re thinking,” Rosalynn hurriedly tried to explain, her hand instinctively going up to her forehead.

Brian, leaning against the doorframe, silenced her with a finger to his lips. “Remember to keep it hush-hush. She’s a bit shy.”

Maggie blinked, before nodding in understanding. “Yes, Mr. Hughes.”

Her mind raced.

Rosalynn was

protested, shooting Brian a fierce

‘Quit making things up.”

an eyebrow, his

in the western suburbs. I‘11

clear. Brian had taken a

password

to close it, she noticed Brian

trailing me?” she questioned, her

haven’t had breakfast

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