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Rico pursed his lips. “I didn’t even know you liked babies.”
“I don’t not like them,” she said, feeling defensive. “I’m learning on the job. Little Ayla is a sweetheart.”
Reagan’s jaw dropped as she began to put the pieces together. “Wait a minute. Is this Wynn guy the one on that flight from Atlanta to London?” The one who flustered you so much you made me swap aisles so you wouldn’t have to speak to him?”
Three sets of eyes stared at her. Felicity couldn’t help the blush that spread from her throat to her cheeks. “Yes,” she muttered.
Paul shook his head slowly. “You’d better get out of that apartment ASAP. I think Mr. Genius is looking for a wife to be his baby mama.”
“Either that,” Rico said, “or our boy Wynn is looking for some action on the side.”
Reagan, usually the comic relief in the group, was uncharacteristically serious. “It sounds like he broke your heart once upon a time. I wouldn’t let him do it again.”
