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“Oh my God,” Rafe repeated. “I can’t even look at you.”

“It can’t be that bad,” I said as I got up and walked to the bathroom.

I was wrong.

It was worse.

I started to laugh as I walked back into the living room where my husband was looking at all my hair on the ground. “It’s a good thing I’m already married. It’d be kind of hard to find a man looking like this.” I gave him big puppy dog eyes. “You still love me, right?”

He wrinkled his nose. “Let the hair grow back and we’ll talk.”

Everybody but him burst out laughing. And all of a sudden, I wasn’t sure if he was being serious or not.

Book:Kinda Don’t Care

CHAPTER 20

You’re as useless in the ‘ueue’ in queue.

-Pace to a suspect

PACE

“Where were you?” my wife asked.

I blinked innocently at her. “Just out for a walk.”

“In the middle of the night?” she asked, flipping on the light.

We were at her mother’s house for Mother’s Day. Our children were asleep in the next room along with Ford’s children. Banner was in the room beyond it with his girl, him in from Coronado, and her from college not too far away from that.

Then there were Trance and Viddy.

I knew all of them were asleep. At least, they hadn’t bothered to get up.

Nobody else had the balls to go stealing a sign like I did.

“You know what I was doing,” I told her.

Every year, like clockwork, we would come over for Mother’s Day. And, every year, I’d take down the damn sign because the winery would call, and the state would come out and put it back up.

This year was no different, Coronavirus or not.

“One of these years you’re going to get found out,” she said. “And then I’ll have to raise my children alone.”

I rolled my eyes. “Your dad’s a cop in this town. Do you honestly think they don’t know who’s responsible for taking the signs down?”

“Actually, we’re not in town. We’re in the county’s jurisdiction,” she pointed out. “Daddy isn’t as close to them as he is to his own fellow cops.” She struggled to get up, her eyes heavy with sleep. “Are you taking a shower? I think Ford’s baby puked in my hair, and I was too tired to wash it out. I could use one.”

I looked at my watch.

“It’s three in the morning,” I said. “I was going to…”

“You’re going to get into that shower with me, or I’m going to make you,” she countered.

My lips, already half-twitching, were now full-fledged smiling.

“Yes, ma’am,” I said.

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