Shane didn’t say that, instead he went with, “Brunch wasn’t on the schedule.”
Owen sighed. “I know, she brought the later meeting forward. She has some conference call this evening or something. Does it matter?” He backed off a step and gestured. “Get changed. We think Gin is out with Cam, but if you’re quick, you’ll make it back before his naptime.”
“Naptime?” Shane whined.
That was in the afternoon. He didn’t want to spend all day dealing with business when he’d just got his woman and his boy in his bed.
“Yes, come on now, chop, chop.”
Owen clapped his hands and took another step back, so Shane closed the door and locked it again before he turned. Ginny’s grin dropped in and flash and she lifted a hand to cover her view, not unlike what Owen had just done. Apparently, she was fine w
