My current plan is keeping her in my bottom drawer.” His brow winged. “No. That’ll never work.” My shoulders slumped. “Yeah, I know. I—” “Your bottom drawer is far too narrow. The rate she eats, she’ll outgrow it within a month.” I stared at him, blinking. To my utter surprise, he cocked a small grin. He was teasing me. Elliot Levy was teasing me. What in the freaking world? “Damn. Since the drawer’s out, I’ll have to come up with a Plan B,” I played along. “Maybe one of your drawers will do.”