Chapter 17
“You look happy,” Carly said as she came over to take Mick’s lunch order. “Glad to be back to work?”
“You better believe it. Now if the guys would just stop treating me like I was going to fall on my face the second their backs were turned.” Mick laughed to let her know he kidding. They weren’t acting nearly that bad, although Mary, the dispatcher, had hovered a bit when he’d first walked into his office. He’d finally had to tell her, nicely, he was quite capable of getting his own coffee.
“Is Wynn joining you?” She knew that the man she’d first thought of as ‘Walt’ was in actuality ‘Wynn’, as did everyone else now. It had seemed foolish to both Wynn and Mick to keep up the pretense now that they were together.
“Now that’s a good question. He said he had some things to do to
