“I had a meeting with a focus group at the senior center earlier this week. They’re pumped at the idea of the teens with seniors program,” Norah announced. “Of course, the Casserole Patrol wants the option to select their teens—which in their world means some hot young athletes to ogle.”
“Does anybody else feel dirty?” Cam asked. “I feel dirty.”
Ethan made a non-committal noise of agreement. His focus was on Miranda, who stood nearby, in conversation with Delaney. She smiled and laughed and otherwise behaved normally, but he couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off with her. Was she feeling the pinch of having him invade her space? He hadn’t exactly given her a choice in the matter. She’d seemed fine about it, and the transition had gone remarkably smoothly, considering. Maybe t
