He scanned the tables in the restaurant. When he saw her, he smiled. There’d been a time when his pulse would’ve quickened, but now that his heart belonged to another, he just had a genuine sense of happiness at seeing her.He wandered to the back booth where she’d set up camp with a stroller, a car seat, and a diaper bag.As soon as he loomed over her, she drawled, “Forgive me if I don’t get up, but as you can see my hands are full.”“I see that. Will your bruiser of a husband punch me in the face if I kiss your cheek?”“He’s not here right now. He’ll be back in a bit, so kiss away, hot stuff.”Sutton kissed Tanna’s temple. “I’ve got you all to myself, Tex-Mex? Well, besides this little guy.” He peered at the face peeking out of the blanket. “Handsome papoose you birthed.”Tanna whapped him on the arm. “Papoose. With Fletch’s Native American background and my Mexican, August Bruce Fletcher has gorgeous coloring.” She sighed and stroked her baby’s chubby cheek.
