Chapter 5

“Have any sugar?” he asked.

As Shay got up to find it, Bradley carefully turned the pages of his notepad until he’d found some that weren’t sticky. He had a spare pencil, too, which was coming in handy right now. He thought he was prepared for anything until Shay plopped a five-pound bag of granulated sugar on the table, opened it, and stuck in a spoon.

“That work?” he asked.

“Yeah, thanks,” said Bradley. He added the sugar and stirred, feeling very awkward with Shay’s gaze on him. “As fun as spinning honey was, I should get something more substantive for the article. Where did you come up with Hexabee Honey?”

“Where do you think?” asked Shay. “Hexagon like the shape of the combs. Bee for bees. I stuck them together—I’m not that imaginative.”

“Your logo is…nice.”

Shay snorted. “It’s a yellow hexagon.”

“More amber, I think,” said Bradley, then looked up and grinned at him. Shay didn’t seem to mind.