Dewey grinned. "Maybe I'll consult the romance writer."

"About what?" Bryn had approached unnoticed. In her linen shorts and top, she looked cool and feminine. Was that a slightly softer look in her eyes for Dewey?

Phoebe looked at Dewey. "I think I'm going to go find Jake." She jumped off the fence and headed for her man. Behind her, she heard Dewey say, "Damn, you're cute, girl."

She approached Jake from behind, but he still knew she was there. His hand reached behind him, found hers and pulled her close. His mom smiled a welcome, then her gaze drifted toward the cluster of Dani's female friends, who were laughing, chatting and fending off Mentel boys.

"I wonder..." Debra said.

"What?" Phoebe asked.

"Two boys happy. One to go."

Phoebe looked at Luke, who appeared to be talking climbing with Toes. As if he sensed their scrutiny, he turned and gave his mom a "What?" look.

His mom's smile reminded Phoebe of her mamma's red shoes smile.

Just a hint of evil around the edges.

The End