“Wow, I like the sound of that. I will be there in an hour.”
“Should I make extra bangers?” Her tone is teasing. “Those are sausages, by the way.”
I pause a beat, a smile plastered on my face. “Yeah.”
She sucks in excited air. “Okay. Yay! See you soon.”
I hang up.
“Twigs?” Brody asks.
“Yes, Broody. I’m stooping to your level now.” I climb into his lap. “I really, really have to support her and show I’m capable of managing her pub. I told her we’re coming to breakfast. She was elated if you’re worried.”
“Nae, lass. I don’t care wit she thinks.”
“Should we talk about us? Now or later? Because I think with the hour we have left, we could have us a quickie.”
“Aye. A quickie now. Save the important shite for later.”