That familiar electrical current coursed through me as I sat next to Luke in the car, and I wasn’t even touching him.

Marcia leaned forward.

“Would it be possible to stop and get some groceries on the way to the house? I have a feeling that Andy’s refrigerator is empty…” she noted.

“Guilty,” I shrugged while glancing discreetly at Luke to gauge his response. I wondered if his fiancé was working. I also wondered if this was another one of ...