“I’m sorry!” she gasped. Her nose had been deep in her grocery list for the baby shower. “I didn’t see you.” The fact that she hadn’t noticed the good-looking trio was a sad reminder that it had been far too long since she’d gone out on a date. “Not a problem,” one remarked, his voice deep and causing her to take notice. He had a slight resemblance to a movie actor, but she couldn’t place which one. He seemed to have a good-natured air about him, something that put a sparkle in his brown eyes. He was taller than the other two, held his wide shoulders in a soft posture, but his chest was quite broad as it filled out the blue Boise Fire Department T-shirt. “I…” Sobering, Kate’s mouth clamped shut. The white lettering on that blue fabric was another startling reminder. She was talking with the enemy. She should have run them down with her cart when she had the chance. Kate wrote a weekly column for The Idaho Statesman, and her latest restaurant review had caused an uproar among firefighters.
