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They strolled down the street with light conversation. Roxxy told him stories of each storefront. He listened but constantly scanned the area.
The night sky was clear with a few clouds. Parked cars lined road, and there were a couple pedestrians on the opposite side of the street.
“You will love Charlie’s ice cream. It’s homemade, and you can have whatever toppings you crave. What’s your favorite flavor of ice cream?” she asked.
They paused outside Charlie’s Chocolate Shop. Myles glanced at the rustic building with cow decals on the window.
“Well, I’m known somewhat as an expert on ice cream.” He pulled her in closer to him.
She turned in his arms with a smile and giggle. “Is that so?”
“Oh, yes. Not only am I an expert on weapons and being able to shoot at abnormally long ranges, but I have a complete knowledge of the different flavors of ice cream.”
Roxxy barked a hearty laugh.
The sound of an engine revving caught his attention. He casually peeked over Roxxy’s shoulder and caught sight of a dark sedan at the intersection a half a block away.
His muscles tensed.
Something wasn’t right.
“Come on. Let’s go in.” Roxxy grabbed his hand and tugged him toward the door.
Once inside, he relaxed slightly. The shop was cozy and unrefined. The walls were open brick, the floors hardwood, and the tables matched the floors with two-tone wood. They walked over to the counter and were able to view the different flavors of ice cream behind the glass protector.
“Hi. Can I help you?” a young teenage girl asked.
Her hair was drawn up in a high ponytail, and the glimmer of silver on her teeth reminded Myles of his youth when he had to wear braces. He offered her a smile.
“What’s your favorite?” he asked.
Roxxy stood with her face practically pressed to the glass while she browsed.
“You look as if you love to live dangerously.” The girl paused with her finger on her chin.
His gaze dropped down to her name tag. Lindsey.
“Really?” His eyebrows rose. This young girl would make one hell of a profiler to be able to pick up on his nature so quickly.
“Yup. You like to try things.” She laughed.
“That I do.” He chuckled. “Hit me with your recommendation, Lindsey.”
