Oh, bless his heart, he's shy, Charlie thought, her smile widening.
Granted, he wasn't the tall, strapping young man with blue eyes and killer dimples she had secretly been hoping for. But, truthfully speaking, the kid's eyes were every bit as blue and every bit as captivating as Royce's were. And as he stood there, shivering and stammering, her heart started to warm to him.
"Hey, why don't you come inside?" she suggested, holding the door open. "It's freezing outside."