Chapter 17

• They sat on the couch with a third glass of wine after dinner. Kasey giggled to something he said, and he grinned at her. “I forgot you shouldn’t drink more than one glassful.”
• “I am not driving or operating machinery, so I think it’s okay.” She gave him a wide-eyed look. “Unless you’d like to take advantage of me, and then I’m afraid I’ve had just enough that I might let you.”
• Taking the glass out of her hand, Chris set it on the table. “You’re cut off before you say something that really gets you into trouble.”