Evan didn’t say anything as they pulled out of the parking lot at BJ’s Brewhouse and headed back to the freeway. Just as well, because Zoe couldn’t help wanting to grin every time she glanced over at him. It had been an innocent slip-up, but since she’d already been harboring a few impure thoughts about him, she had to force herself not to look over her shoulder at the back seat so she could gauge whether it was big enough for certain extracurricular activities.
Instead, she sat quietly in the passenger seat and watched as they headed west on the 60. However, when they came to the interchange with the 101 Loop, Evan passed it by. So were they not heading north after all? Or had the twinge he’d felt been farther west, and then north?
That seemed to be the case, because he jogged onto the
