Domini gave Cam a we-don’t-want-to-disappoint-Anton look.
Cam sighed. “Fine. But if you look the slightest bit faint, we’re comin’ home and I’m tyin’ you to the bed for a solid week.”
She stood on tiptoe and kissed his cheek. Her lips slid to his ear and she whispered, “Is that a promise, Deputy?”
“Yep.”
“Good because I miss that side of you. You’ve been too careful with me lately. You know I won’t break.”
He eased back to look at her face. “Domini, I—”
“Are you two gonna suck face or are we going?”
“Suck face. Definitely.” Cam teased his mouth over hers and her heart jumped.
“Yuck. We’re outta here.” The sliding glass door slammed.
Domini stepped back. “We’ll be lucky if any of the doors in this house survive until his teen years.”
Cam went still.
“What?”
“Ah. Nothin’. I just can’t imagine Anton a teenager.”
That was weird. Didn’t he expect to be around then?
Maybe you won’t be once you tell him the truth.
“Do we have everything?”
“I guess.” Cam caught her staring at his pants. “What?”
“I’ve never seen you wear those.” His baggy dark khaki pants appeared to be made out of shiny, lightweight parachute material, with cargo pockets everywhere and elastic bands at the knees and ankles. “Are they new?”
He snorted. “Hell no, they’re old. I couldn’t face wearing jeans today, sweats are too casual and every other pair of pants is in the hamper, so this is what was left.”
“I’m sorry I didn’t have a chance to do laundry this week. I’m slacking on all sorts of wifely duties.”
Cam tipped her chin up. “I didn’t marry you so you could wash my clothes, Domini.”
No, you married me because you’re selfless, perfect and a good man.
He pecked her on the mouth. “Let’s go before I find another reason to stay.”
“Another?”
“Tyin’ you to the bed and keepin’ you there all day is mighty tempting.”
Outside, Anton was already in the truck bed with Gracie.
“Come on, hop in the front,” Domini said.
“Aw, do I have to? Everybody rides in the back of pickups with their dogs.”
“Everybody except for you.”
Anton turned his puppy dog eyes to Cam.
Cam shrugged. “I don’t see the big deal. It’s only ten miles.”
“In the back of a bouncy pickup on a gravel road!”
“So he’ll be dusty. He won’t be the only one.”
“Ky rides in the back of Cord’s truck all the time,” Anton added.
“We all did. We all turned out fine.”
She knew she was outnumbered. And when she really thought about it, they’d been siding together a lot in the last week. “All right. But you stay down. No hanging off the side, I mean it.”
“I promise.”
Domini couldn’t help but turn round every couple of minutes to check on Anton.
“Stop worrying. He’s happier than a pig in shit,” Cam drawled. He plucked up her hand from the middle seat and kissed her knuckles. “Is the honeymoon over? We’ve only been married two months and you’re not sitting close to me in the truck anymore.”
She scooted closer. “Better?”
“Much. I’m always better with you by my side.”
A sigh of contentment drifted out. She rested her head on Cam’s shoulder. He draped his arm across the back of the seat and lightly stroked the outside of her arm. Sometimes the silences between them were more revealing than words.
Vehicles crowded the yard at the Carson McKay ranch. Kids and dogs ran everywhere. With all the questions they’d be facing about future kids, she wished she’d talked to Cam before they’d left home.
Anton beat on the window. “Can I get out now?”
“Go ahead.”
Suddenly shy, Domini kept a death grip on Cam’s hand as they wended through the chairs and tables.
Carolyn McKay hopped up the instant she saw them.
Because Domini’s schedule and Cam’s schedules hadn’t meshed, they’d missed out on all the McKay family dinners in the last two months, so this was Domini’s first official family function as Cam’s wife.
“Cam! Sweetie, it’s good to see you.”
“Hey, Ma.”
She hugged him for a long time. Then she hugged Domini. “It’s good to see you too, Domini. I heard you’ve been under the weather.”
“She’s anemic, which makes her tired. She’s taking heavy duty iron.”
“Oh, you poor thing!” Carolyn said. “What can I do?”
“Don’t be upset if we leave early. I have to take her home and get her back in bed.”
“Spoken like a true McKay man,” Keely said.
Domini blushed.
“I hope you’ll stick around for a little while,” Carolyn said. “I hardly get to see you. I’ve thought about doin’ something wild to get myself arrested by you, just so we’d have time to chat.”
“Great plan, Ma.”
“You are welcome to stop by our house anytime,” Domini offered.
Carolyn gave her a puzzled look, almost as if she didn’t believe Domini’s invitation. Not that Domini blamed her. Cam wasn’t known for his hospitality and Carolyn probably assumed Domini was the same way, especially since she and Cam had little to do with his parents since they’d gotten married.
A herd of boys, ranging in age from eight to three, barreled up. Domini was happy to see Anton in the thick of things.
“Grama, can we please have some cookies? We’re starvin’,” Ky pleaded.
“Of course, I can’t have poor starving kids runnin’ around. What would the neighbors think? I left the cookie jar on the back porch.”
A chorus of “Thanks!” broke out. Boots thumped, dust kicked up and dogs barked as the group tore off.
“Cookies? Before lunch?” Cam mock-chided. “You’re getting soft. You never would’ve let us have cookies that early.”
“Grandbabies are different. I can sugar them up and send them home with their parents.” Carolyn strolled off when Kimi McKay shouted for her.
“Come on, let’s make the rounds so we can leave right after lunch,” Cam murmured.