“Why is that good?”
“Because,” he says calmly, “it means she picked me.”
My stomach flips again.
This man is insufferable.
Also, dangerously charming.
I point the scoop at him again.
“Listen carefully, Tiger.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
“I am focusing on my business.”
“I fully support that, Cookie.”
“I am not dating anyone.”
“Perfect.”
“And I am definitely not mating some pushy Shifter who walks into my shop and calls me mine while simultaneously announcing that he doesn’t want me.”
Rob slows his roll.
“I think we have a misunderstanding. But I get what you’re saying.”
I relax.
Then he adds, “So I’ll just have to convince you.”
My Bear sighs dreamily.
I glare at him.
“You are impossible.”
He shrugs.
“Probably.”
Then he gestures toward the display case.
“But I’m also coming back tomorrow.”
“Why?”
“Research.”
“For what?”
He smiles again.
“My plus size plan.”
Reg groans.
