She found her breath, her voice. She’d lost her heart three months earlier. “Wasn’t it I who owed you a twelve-pack?”
“Was it?” He shrugged. “Who’s keeping count?”
Afraid he would see the emotion threatening her eyes, she looked down at the bandanas, picked up one and rubbed the fabric between her fingers. “This supply should last me awhile.”
“Depends on what you use them for.”
“They have lots of uses.”
In a voice husky with suggestiveness, he said, “I can think of several right off.”
She stood up and rounded the desk, but that was as far as she got before her knees went too weak to go farther. He pushed away from the doorjamb and walked toward her until only a few feet separated them. For the next few moments they just took each other in. His scar stood out against his scruff. His hair was uncombed and needed cutting. He looked completely disreputable and altogether desirable.
“How did you get past the guard in the lobby?” she asked.
“I’m a fed, remember?”
“Oh, right. You’re carrying an ID now?”
“No. I just got past the guard in the lobby.”
Naturally he had. She wanted to laugh and cry at the same time. She motioned toward his left side. “How is it?”
“Good. Only pinches every now and then.”
She took a swift breath. “I’m so sorry for that.”
“I had it coming.” His eyes were as incisive as ever as they scaled down her and remained. “First time I’ve ever seen you in a skirt.”
“Shaw?”
“Damn. Those legs.”
“Shaw?”
“Hmm?” His eyes tracked back up to hers.
“I…I…” She stopped, then said on a gust of air, “I’m surprised to see you.”
“Your sign is gone.”
“What?”
“The one on the freeway. Extravaganza. Glitter letters. Fireworks. I came down to get some work done on the cherub. As I was driving in from the airport, I noticed your sign had been replaced by one with a bucket of fried chicken.”
“The billboard rental came up for renewal. I declined because the advertising budget is no longer up to me. My former employees pooled their resources and bought me out.”
“You sold your house, too.”
“Joe Wiley told you?”
“I called him from the car. He said y’all have been tying up all the loose ends.”
“I think—hope—that my part in the Panella-Bennett case will soon be over. But for a while yet I may be needed to verify this or that.”
“Wiley said Hickam’s able to put in half days now.”
“He’s thinner.”