CHAPTER EIGHT
"Tell me again when your summer session is done?" Nathan asked as he sat down to breakfast with his wife and son.
"Three more weeks."
"And when does the next one start?"
"None of the classes I need were offered in the second summer session, so, I won't start again until September fifth."
"Is that so?"
Bella's eyes narrowed.
"What do you have up your sleeve, Agent Thomas?'
"What? Can't a guy make conversation with the love of his life? Not everything I do has an ulterior motive, you know."
Now she grinned at him.
"Nice try. What are you up to?"
"Fine. I was attempting to gauge when might be a good time to whisk you away for a romantic weekend. I was trying to make it a surprise."
"Oh. Then by all means, continue planning, and I promise to act surprised," she told h
