“Since I have you alone, Ari…” She looked up to see him watching her with a suddenly wary expression, and couldn’t resist indulging in a grin before letting him off the hook. “I have questions for you. We love Wren as our own, but she’s maddeningly poised. Please tell me you have some embarrassing stories about her from childhood. I need something in my arsenal.” Ari relaxed, letting out a laugh that was appealingly deep. “There I can certainly help you,” he assured her. “Although I might require some about Basil in return.”
