I can barely look Bella in the eyes after she returns, so I focus on Masie instead. "You have fun today, pretty girl?"
She coos and slobbers.
Stealing my heart like the thief she is.
"She was so good." Bella sets down a bunch of bags.
I lift my brows, whistling. "Do you have any money left?"
She swats my arm.
Our eyes meet.
My breath catches.
There's something new in her gaze.
A spark.
"Did you remember something?"
"No." She looks away. "Why do you ask?"
"You looked at me differently."
"Oh." Cheeks flame. "I bought you a bathrobe."
