“Yes, let’s do that.” Eli’s cheeks turned that lovely shade of pink. I grabbed the photo from him and placed it gently back in the trunk. As soon as the trunk was closed, Peanut’s interest in it seemed to vanish. He yowled again, begging to be let out. I opened the door and he bounded away. Had he somehow known what was hidden in my hoard? Or that there was a connection between Eli and me from a
