Zach took her hand, half expecting her to pull it away. When she didn’t, he said, “This could be dangerous for you, if he decides to teach youa lesson for ignoring him and starting to see another man.”
She nodded; her expression a mix of fear and determination. “As long as I know you’re going to stop him before that happens.”
“We’ll be with you every step of the way, although I’ll stay well out of sight,” Ben told her.
“Then let’s do it,” she said resolutely as she got up.
“Give me five to get down there and pick a spot,” Ben said as she started toward the door. “Go to the main restaurant, Zach, not the one where we ate breakfast. I’d stand out like a sore thumb there.”
“You’d stand out anywhere with your hair and beard so how about we switch roles.”
When Ben hesitated, Irene said, “He’s right. So you’ll be my—” she grinned, “—afternoon delight.”
“Good lord,” Ben muttered. “All right, since both of you insist, get moving, Zach. We’ll be down there in ten.”