Cole barked out a laugh.“I like you, Regan Phillips.You are funny and deadly.It’s an intriguing combination.”
She grinned.“Thanks, Cole Kincaid.I like you, too.You’re not like any billionaire I imagined.You remember your roots and that’s a good thing.”
“Let’s get dinner.”
Sean hurried forward and opened the door.
Regan looked around her and saw no one else in the garage, so she entered first.
Cole followed.
Sean closed the door and then got behind the wheel.“Are you still going to T.J.’s?”
“Sure.”Cole buckled up.
Regan did the same.
Sean drove out of the garage and headed to the steakhouse.
Regan wanted nothing more than to think about the steak, but her mind kept wandering back to Cole.How could she get so tied up with a client so quickly?