“He seemed to be glancing at her more and more frequently. “What’s that secret little smile about?” he asked. “I’m not smiling.” Just to be on the safe side, she tossed him a dour look. “Now you’re not, but you were a few seconds ago.” “I can smile if I want,” she insisted. Little Blade whined from the backseat. Motioning toward the backseat, he said, “See, even the dog agrees.” “Men,” she clucked, shaking her head. “You all stick together. Why should it bother you when I smile? One would think ...you’d be happy that I’m happy.” “It wasn’t that you were smiling, it was the way you were doing it…like you had this deep, dark secret and were intent on keeping it from me.” “I can assure you I don’t have any nefarious secrets. I’m not a spy or an alien about to take you to my spaceship.” He chuckled, apparently finding her amusing. “I should be so lucky.” “Hey, you were singing a different tune just a few minutes ago.” He seemed more relaxed now.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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