“Aw, you two look like such a cute couple,” Lindee said. Then she covered her mouth, over a gasp. “I mean… oh, s**t. I forgot you're married to—”
“Shhh!” I said, eyes glancing around. Near the end of the aisle a lady in a mock fur coat slid me a disdainful look. Probably because the Indian had his arm around me. She probably saw him kissing my head and thought this was disgraceful. I didn't need to read minds to get this from her. It was all on her face.
I turned the cart away and wheeled it to the end of the aisle, then I pushed it toward the frozen section, Dante at my side and Lindee shuffling along in the too-big boots.
“Lindee, this is Dante. Dante, Lindee, my cousin.”
“Hi,” Dante said, nodding her way. “She's the one you were looking for in Black Veil?” he asked.
“Yep,” I said.
