Chapter 15

Autumn eyed Nash Brewer's full police uniform. "Are you sure you don't want to change first?"

As one of Wishful PD's reserve officers, he'd been her shadow during business hours the last couple of days. But he'd done so in plainclothes, under the auspices of working on some genealogy research. Today he'd shown up in full cop mode, duty belt and all. Hadn't she reminded him that today was the Thursday afternoon book club at the senior center? She was a little concerned he'd get mobbed by a bunch of enthusiastic blue hairs.

Nash's easy smile widened. "Nah. I'm perfectly comfortable."

"That totally wasn't why I asked. Never let it be said that I didn't try to save you from having your ass pinched."

His brow shot up in question. "Beg your pardon?"

"You're an attractive guy in a cop uniform. Chances are we'll have to work hard to convince them you're not a stripper. These ladies can be mercenary."