I had no choice but to climb out of Susan’s cart.  

Eric’s gaze swept over me, his lips curling into a faint, almost amused smile. “Well, that’s a clever disguise.”

Yes, I was still disguised as a middle-aged man from the day before just in case.

“Obviously, it wasn’t clever enough to trick you.” I shrugged.

“There’s no need to sell yourself short,” Eric chuckled, “Had I not known you well, I wouldn’t have recognized you.”

He seemed ...