“I don’t. I’ve always loved Ian. Andrew knew that before I did.”
“And Andrew?”
“I don’t know that he’s ever loved someone before now.”
Before now. The words chewed at Susan, making her decision more difficult. Everything he did to push her away infuriated her—treating her like she couldn’t think for herself, turning away after she laid her feelings out on the line… Was he capable of admitting he made a mistake? Mercy only said he mentioned her. Not that he apologized or asked for anything specific. Was Susan a booty call now?
“Before I forget.” Mercy touched her arm, drawing her attention again. “We’re having Christmas dinner with Liz. You’re invited, and we’d love to have you along.”
That was what Susan needed. Rather than watching two people swoon over each other on their first holiday together, she could watch five. “Thanks, but I’ll hang out here, if that’s okay.”
“Of course it is.” Mercy’s frown said it wasn’t quite. “It’s an open offer, if you change your mind.”