I passed the phone to Molly who'd just arrived.
No, she didn't remember who'd called or even if they left a name.
His confidence was too strong to shake, and she suspected he knew just how damned good in bed he was and how unlikely any woman who'd had him would choose another man over him.
Dean didn't answer but remembered Edith insisting it wasn't Dean who'd cut her husband's line.
The idea that the man who'd become her friend looked like this made her feel warm from the inside out.
