Alexa glanced around.
What she saw stopped her short.
She knew some people liked toys—but not this much. Zeke had a massive room full of them.
There were costumes encased in glass with a photo of Zeke and the actor wearing it. There were autographed photos, and she sucked in a breath. Were those movie premiere photos, too?
High on the wall was a digital clock in countdown mode.
A door at the other end of the room opened and Zeke walked in, that predatory grin on his face.
“Good morning, again, Lex.”
She gulped and shoved her lioness back down. Stupid animal loved the alpha attitude, making her crazy.
“I didn’t realize you owned a toy store.” She grinned, still scanning the rows of action figures.
“It’s memorabilia and collector’s items. Nothing in here is a toy,” he said, his step
