“Ca—” she stopped herself. She almost said California, but that was where she grew up. She couldn’t say that. It was no longer part of her witness protection profile. Alexis cleared her throat. “Alabama.”
He studied her for a moment before nodding as if accepting her answer. She shifted uncomfortably and took a sip of her drink. This was exactly why she stayed home. She had forgotten how to socialize like a normal person and nearly blew her cover with one question.
“So which cupcake is your favorite?” he asked, turning his smile to her once again.
She relaxed slightly and smiled back. “I’d have to say the confetti cake.”
He frowned. “I don’t think I’ve seen that in the case.”
“You haven’t. Around Valentine’s Day, I only stock the ones people are likely to buy for the holiday. Those are my most requested.”
“I think you should keep your favorite in stock year-round. People who hate Valentine’s Day might want something neutral.”
She nodded. “That’s a good point. It’s definitely something to consider.”
“If you change your mind, I’ll be the first person there to try it. I’m sure it’ll be my favorite, too.”
She smiled and shivered.
He stood up straight. “We should get inside. It’s too cold for us to be out here anyway.”
Lonnie put his hand at the small of her back, and a bolt of electricity passed through her. It had been too long, far too long since she’d felt the touch of a man.
Unfortunately, she couldn’t allow it to go beyond that.
