Elk burgers.
Cow burgers.
Moose burgers.
Is there such a thing as moose burgers?
I don’t want to order and find out.
“Audrey? Is that you?”
My name being called pulls my attention away from the menu.
“Gemma.”
Logan’s little sister.
“I thought that was you.” She gets up from her table and comes over to wrap me in a hug. “It’s so good to see you. Logan said you were in town.”
I fight the grimace on my face. Because of course my arrival in town is news for the Winchester family.
As much as I hate it now, it was one of the things I loved most about Logan. His big, loud, and crazy family.
“Only here for a few weeks. Finishing up rehab.”
Her eyes glance down to my leg. “Logan said you were injured.”
I wave her off. “I’ll be back in shape in no time.”
“Are you meeting anyone?”
I shake my head, holding the menu in front of me like a shield. I can only guess at what’s coming next. “Just grabbing something to go.”
“You have to join us.”
“That’s okay. I don’t want to intrude.”
Grabbing the menu from my arms, she sets it on the hostess stand and pulls me after her. “I’m not taking no for an answer.”
Nerves swell in my belly as Gemma stops at a table with two others.
“Ivy. Look who’s here. This is Audrey.”
“Audrey?” She eyes me. “The Audrey?”
She tries to whisper, but it doesn’t come out that way.
“Who’s Audrey?” the little girl next to her asks, looking up from her book.
“Sorry. Where are my manners? I’m Ivy, Mason’s fiancée.”
“Nice to meet you.” I take her proffered hand.
“And this is my future stepdaughter, Willow.”
The girl with curly hair looks up and smiles at me.
I remember her. Logan was such a proud uncle. Still is. “The number one Mountain Lions fan.”
