“Did you see the look on Luke’s face when I said I’ll be working for you?” Amy whispers excitedly in the doorway. “He looked like a toddler denied a cookie!” With a happy little evil laugh, Amy enters the restaurant and I follow. But I can’t agree with her assessment. Nope. Luke didn’t look like a toddler denied a cookie a minute ago. On the contrary, he looked to me like a man who just figured out the woman he’d set his sights on is way, way out of his league.
Luke shuffled out of competion by Colin's moves
