Chapter Ten
Not a moment too soon, Eric dropped Savannah on the couch.
“Christ Almighty!” she hollered, laughing through the pain. “I’m not a deer carcass, man! You gotta be ginger with me.”
“Only if you’ll be Fred with me.”
Savannah heard the freezer door open, but she couldn’t force her body high enough to see over the back of the couch. Her ankle panged with every movement.
“What are you talking about?”
Eric held a bag of frozen vegetables in each hand. “Fred Astaire and Ginger Rogers—Fred and Ginger?”
Savannah rolled her eyes, but she couldn’t help laughing. “That’s what I call a dad joke. My dad and my uncles are always saying stupid things like that. They are so not funny, but I laugh every time.”
Eric’s tone was slightly less playful when he said, “Well, I am a dad, a
