“You don’t have to do that,” I started. Cope’s dark-blue gaze cut to me. “It’s no problem. I brought some extras in case anyone had issues.” “Thank you,” I whispered. “Just let me know how much I owe you—” “Warrior,” Cope chided softly. “Just let me do something nice. It’s good for my ego.” My lips twitched. “I’m not sure your ego needs any help.” Cope grinned as he went back to work. “Fair point.”
