She settled back against the soft upholstery and smiled at her friend in the light of the streetlamps.“Well, Joe, how have you been these past few weeks? I hope you’re over that nasty cold you had after Christmas.”“Yes, I think I am, finally.”Jillian found herself watching the back of Dave’s head and thinking what a handsome driver she had tonight. Penny was watching him, too, and she murmured something. Dave glanced over at his seatmate and answered quietly. Dave and Penny would make a cute couple.The thought sent a pang of sadness through Jillian. Dave had demonstrated the integrity and diligence she valued. He was the first man who had attracted her since Brendon’s death. But she couldn’t contemplate a relationship with him, no matter how strong her feelings for him were. It would be dangerous for both of them—possibly even disastrous.In the warmth of the vehicle, she unbuttoned her coat. The Kevlar vests the detectives had insisted she and Joe wear were not overly uncomfortable.“So what have you been up to lately?”
