He wasn’t sure what he was going to do to make that happen or figure out how to be Zoe’s unicorn shoes. Hell, he had a hard time even thinking “unicorn shoes.”
“Jase said you were a good listener. He said people open up to you like they’d known you their entire lives.”
She squinted her eyes at him. “Did he now?”
He sipped his beer. “Okay, what he actually said was it’s a pain in the ass that complete strangers feel the need to share their life story with you, especially when you listen to the whole damn thing and then get invited to family dinners as if you’ve known those people your entire life.”
“One time. That happened one time and the couple was very nice.” She tilted her head. “You going to be okay?”
He gave her a half-hearted smile. “Eventually. As soon as I figure out how to be Zoe’s unicorn shoes.” He shook his head and stared up at the ceiling while sipping his beer. Unicorn shoes.
Bree smirked. “Telling her you love her is a good place to start.”
