By noontime Mackenna was more confused than she’d ever been by him. Usually, he was heavy handed and demanding and this morning he had been flirty and funny. It had reminded her so much of how he’d been the first year they’d been married she was torn. She swirled her vegetables in the broth of her soup in the cafeteria and tried to figure out what the hell she’d agreed to. Alessandro had charmed her, and she had not only let him, but she’d liked it. She could still smell his cologne from where he’d nuzzled her and the way he’d turned at the door to wink at her had her mind mush.
“Wow you look like you’re in a world of your own.” Savannah grunted as she flung herself into a chair across from her. “Does the expression on your face have anything to do with the gorgeous man you’ve been cryin
