"Best if I tell him," Jeremiah whispered in my ear.
"Tell me what?" Luke said from much too far away to be able to hear us over the street noise.
Strange.
"It's a surprise," Jeremiah said shortly. "Load up."
The towering men headed for the front seat of the buggy and I glanced around frantically. No help for it then. I scrambled into the back with my skirts flying nearly to my hips. I was pretty good at first impressions.
"What the hell?" Luke said, glaring at his brother. "You gonna help her or what?"
"Ain't my job," Jeremiah said with a grin. "Hup!" He slapped the backs of the two black horses in front with a snap of the reins.
Luke looked back at me once more with a slight frown, then shook his head like his brother had lost his mind.
My husband didn't know he was caught yet.