Chapter 11

Unfortunately for Bree, she hadn’t been on his mind at the time.

When Court didn’t reply, she laughed awkwardly and moved toward the shopping cart like a bagboy about to put groceries into a customer’s car. “What’d you find? Anything good?”

Ronnie stepped back, the fingers of one hand still laced through the cart’s basket, and watched her rummage through the items. “Snack food, mostly. One of the cars had nothing but Playboysin it.”

She looked up at him, startled, then dropped a sly wink in Court’s direction. “So that’swhat took you two so long. Come on, help me get these put away. Unless you want to go watch the baby show?”