But it wasn’t a customer who pulled Edwin from his inventory. Carson stood at the counter, still as boyishly handsome as he had been when Edwin met him. Cooper didn’t have to wonder what Edwin could possibly see in Carson. Anybody with eyes knew the answer to that question. His eyes were a bright, wide-open blue. Like he wanted to take in the entire world. There were laugh lines around his eyes, acting as a sort of warning and a sort of promise—he didn’t take the world or himself too seriously. Even if Edwin found Carson’s personality lacking—and there was no evidence to believe he did—anybody would be flattered and pleased to receive attention from the younger man. Edwin would be no exception.