Chapter Nine
Jonas couldn’t resist frequent glances at his sleeping mate, though he had to be careful on the dark drive home. He had precious cargo. He’d seen her working on the party plans, even helped put it all together, but he was still amazed at the end result.
He’d watched her off and on all night. She was a sociable person, and worked hard at making easy conversation with those who weren’t such naturals at it. Most extroverts weren’t so great at that, he’d noticed.
When he turned the car off, she mumbled.
“What was that?”
“The job.”
She blinked her eyes open and stared at him.
“The job?” he asked.
“Huh?”
“Were you talking in your sleep? You asked me about a job.”
She scrubbed her hands over her face. “Oh. Sorry. I really did fall asleep, didn’t I?”
“Yep. Sit there, I’ll j
