Chapter Eighteen
"What's he doing in there?" Aidan went to stand. Kate stopped him by putting her hand on his. He scanned the room. The Bedford party, having finished their mains, remained at their table without ordering desserts. He itched to enter the kitchen. "Oh, come on, Kate, just let me go in there."
Kate took her hand away from his. "Go if you want," she said, annoyed.
He went to stand.
"I thought this was our first date night in a while, but it doesn't matter. I can sit here by myself. You go and chase Chef out of our kitchen."
Remaining seated, Kate confused him. "I thought we were having time apart?" He knew in an instant he'd said the wrong thing. He held his palms out. "Whoa! I didn't mean anything by it."
"You can be such an arse at times," she said, folding her arms.
