Harden. Diana Palmer
on his white shirt. “I have to fly home like this.”
“The stewardesses will be fascinated by you. You’ll probably have to turn down dates all the way home.”
Evan brightened. “Think so?”
“You look wounded and macho,” Harden agreed. “Aren’t women supposed to love that?”
“I’m not sure. I lost my perspective when they started carrying guns and bodybuilding. I think the ideal these days is a man who can cook and do housework and likes baby-sitting.” He shuddered. “Kids scare me to death!”
“They wouldn’t if they were your own.”
Evan sighed, and his dark eyes had a faraway look. “I’m too old to start a family.”
“My God, you’re barely thirty-four!”
“Anyway, I’d have to get married first. Nobody wants me.”
“You scare women,” Harden replied. “You’re the original clown. All smiles and wit. Then something upsets you and you lose your temper and throw somebody over a fence.”
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