The signal on his phone kicked back in as they entered the town limits of Blythe, so Alex handed it over to Caitlin. “Can you find us someplace to eat?”
“You like barbecue?” she asked.
“Sure.”
“Then how about this place?” She angled the screen toward him so he could see some images from the restaurant she’d selected. The pictures various Yelpers had added to the site showed barbecued ribs and brisket sandwiches and an assortment of other dishes, all of which looked pretty damn good to him, considering he’d only had a couple of meager street tacos to keep him going for a good chunk of the day.
“Sounds good. Can you get the navigation started?”
She pushed the screen to start them on their route. Her fingers just barely brushed against his as she gave him back the phone. Even that light
