Cate grinned and elbowed her in the ribs. “May have?”
Of course we’re on the same page.
“Okay. I did. I need something to read in the evenings.”
“I have a lot of spare time,” added Cate. “I’ve got at least six weeks of leave left.”
The women looked solemnly at each other, and Tessa held up a spoon of white chocolate curry ice cream. “To Samantha.”
“To Samantha,” echoed Cate, imitating the ice cream salute.
I hope we can bring you home.