“Hunter, goddamnit!”
Hunter’s head snapped up, his thoughts so abruptly cut off that for a second, he felt disoriented. He blinked at Chloe. “What?”
Wait. Hunter straightened, fearing he hadn’t heard Neil wake up. His eyes leaped to the stroller parked at the arch leading into the hallway, away from the clatter of pots and pans. Relief flooded him when he realized all was quiet and the baby was still sleeping. Then he narrowed his eyes at Chloe for raising her voice after all the trouble they went through getting the kid to sleep.
Not that she was fazed in any manner. Standing with her back to the sink, Chloe braced her hands on her hips and glared right back at him. “Oh, don’t give me that look. You keep zoning out. Have you even heard anything I’ve said?”
“Of course,” he argued q
