Laura Lowell leaned on Aiden Shaw's shoulder without saying a word. 'In her heart, she'd already decided that Morgan Joyce was destined for Hannah.'
'I'm going to do everything I can to set those two up.'
Because of the snow, Zachary Redgrave drove cautiously. By the time they arrived at the restaurant, Morgan Joyce was already in their private room.
"It's freezing out there."
Zachary Redgrave took off his overcoat and plopped down next to Morgan Joyce. "You got here pretty early."
"I just got here a little while ago, too."
Morgan Joyce sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, his gaze seeming to fall casually on Hannah Hale as his dark brows lifted slightly.
Peach shivered, then walked over to the dining table with a grin and sat down. "Can we order first? I'm starving to death."
"Were you born starving or something?"
Zachary Redgrave still remembered what Peach had said at the airport.
He was one to hold a grudge.
