“Your sign is falling apart.” I hammered another nail in and jiggled the post to make sure it was secure. “You should take better care of these.”
He stooped down to inspect my work. “Where’d you get that hammer?”
“I borrowed it from Jim at the hardware store.” I stood and brushed my hands off.
Emmett looked at me with a curious expression before a smile grew on his face. “Thanks.”
I shrugged. “I didn’t do it for you.” My tone sounded sharper than I intended.
“Oh, yeah?” His eyebrow went up. He didn’t believe me. “Why are you so grouchy today?” A devilish grin came over his features. “Miss me last night?” He winked and bit his lip.
Irritation spiked in my shoulders. “If you’re going to block my restaurant with this monstrosity, at least keep it in good condition.”
“It’s not your rest
