45

“You’re not going to tell me, are you?”

“It would disturb you.”

That did it. She was definitely curious now. “I’m already disturbed.” When his smile turned wicked, she threatened, “I could ask someone.”

“No one will tell you.”

She refused to believe that. Someone knew. Maybe she could bribe it out of one of his friends with some of the candy she’d made for the twins that afternoon. “Give me a hint.”

“I’m older than you are.”