Those eyes were focused on mine as his grin only grew and he said, “What I want to know is…” I blinked, not sure what he was about to ask. “What is a can of a whoop-ass and where can I get one?” I didn’t mean to smile, and I sure as hell didn’t want to. But I couldn’t help it. I smiled so wide my cheeks instantly hurt and said the only thing that came to mind, “You’re an idiot.”
