fence, so I get the tour. It’s only fair.”
He sighed. “What’s fair is you selling me back what’s mine, and leaving me the hell alone.”
She laughed. “As they say, all’s fair in …”
“War and war.”
“That’s your version?”
“Not until this very moment. So, in the meantime, how long has it been since you’ve done an obstetrical exam? Because Breeon Edward is due anytime now.”
“I’m a pediatrician,” she said, following along behind him on their way to the clinic.
“That’s close enough.”
“Close enough? I haven’t delivered a baby since medical school.”
“But in the whole scheme of things you do know where babies come from?” he teased.
“Of course I know where babies come from.”
“Then Breeon will be happy to see you.”
“I don’t know, Coulson. All this for a yam bammy?” Of course, a yam bammy was unique. But, then, so was Adam Coulson. She had an idea, though, that he was an acquired taste, the way a good bammy was. Even so, she’d stick to the bammy! It was safer.
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