Chapter 22
“You made dinner?”
“Yes, I did,” she said brightly, turning down the heat on the stove. “I walked down to the store today and turned in my application, and while I was there, I noticed they had some salmon on sale, and asparagus. I can handle cooking that, and I had a bit of cash on me, so…I just hope you like salmon and asparagus. Oh, plus I have rice pilaf.”
Her cheeks were flushed, but Jack immediately counted that as a side effect of being over the hot stove. She was meeting his eyes, which was a good sign, too. He had probably been worrying about nothing.
“It smells great. How about we watch a movie while we eat?” He went to the cupboard to take out plates. “I seriously need to decompress tonight. Mindless violence will do me good.”