“Oh, it is,” Ferguson said warmly. “We’d welcome you.”
“Thank you,” Sadie Crawford said. “That’s so kind.”
“Well, I need to get to work, unfortunately,” Ferguson told them. “Enjoy your time here, and I hope to see you both again.”
“Yes, you too,” she told him. “Have a good day.”
He tipped his hat again, the perfect gentleman, and headed over to Laura to get his coffee. The woman was as dumb as a box of rocks, but she had nice thighs and knew better than to b***h when he got rough with her. Hunter and Cordelia watched him greet her with a smile, then walk over to the police station and disappear through the door.
Without a word about it, they finished up their breakfast at a leisurely pace, then left. Hand-in-hand, they wandered up the street, window-shopping and chatting, the very pic
