“Where are you going?” Irene asked when Ben got up.
“I can’t find my phone.” He patted his pants pockets. “Let me check your car. It may have fallen out when I was getting in.”
She smiled, rubbing his arm. “You really need one of those cases that clip onto your belt.”
“I know, I know.” He bent to kiss her forehead. “If you’ve told me once…”
“Now I know what I’m getting you for your birthday.”
Chuckling, he replied, “I’ll be back in a sec.”
He was almost to the stairs when his phone vibrated. Waiting until he was on them, he checked it and saw, Are you setting yourself up?
Me?
Ben could visualize Zach flipping him off as he replied, It’s almost dark. He could be anywhere out there, waiting. Give me five to get in position.
Can’t. He’ll be expecting me out there any second now.