"Put that hometown hero madness to work in ourfavor?"
"I asked you to cut that out," hechided.
I smacked the steering wheel with my hand. “I should be home where I can dealwiththis!”
He leaned back in his seat, sliding his sunglasses onto his face. “Sorry to be a distraction,” hedrawled.
“It’s fine.” I felt embarrassed by my explosion. “You’re myjobtoo.”
Rob didn’t respond to that. I glanced over, but I couldn’t read him in profile; his big jaw was set as usual, those kissable lips pressed together, and his eyes were hidden by those mirroredaviators.
He was amystery.
I wished I knew how to be amysterytoo.
