refuses nothing. At least, I’ve never seen my father’s dog deny himself a meal of any kind.”
“Good to note.”
“Out of necessity,” he added. “He wasn’t always fed.”
“Oh.” The dog used to belong to Carter’s father. Macy connected the dots. They stood facing each other and she watched Carter’s throat work, swallowing a gulp of beer. “I’ll just clean up my mess and get out of here.”
Carter had the beer to his lips again and stopped from sipping to eye her over the bottle. “You know, we’re bound to bump into each other. You don’t have to run off. The kitchen is big enough for both of us.”
Not from where she was standing. Whenever Carter entered a room, he commanded all the space and Macy saw nothing else. “Gotcha.”
“Where are you going anyway?”
“Just exploring. I thought I’d stretch my legs and take a walk.”
He blinked and a look of concern crossed his features. “I should probably go with you the first time.” He gulped down the rest of his beer.
“You think I’ll get lost?”
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