"So he says, real cute, 'You'd think you could tell whether it was an inside or outside job, snow like this and all.' "
"Real subtle."
"Yeah. Well, we said, 'We did and we knew by the tracks it was an outside job.' He says, all astounded 'That's impossible! I faced backward, going and coming!'"
Rose giggled. "They get cute, but they never get smart."
"Right, Jacob. Got it. Are we still on for our weekly coffee talk?"
He checked around to make sure nobody was watching and put his arms around her. "Let me take you to dinner, Rose. You deserve it after your work today."
Rose blushed and nodded, �That would be nice.
