“I’ve been a little hesitant because, if you think about it, Chris and I haven’t spent a lot of time together, as in the same space. Yes, we’ve known each other for a while, but that’s different than being around each other. I actually had a plan to invite him to my place for dinner next time he’s in town, but now that he’s invited me, or should I say I volunteered to help him, I’ll be going to Charlotte in a couple of weeks.”

“Oh, that should be very interesting. Didn’t he say you can stay in Carter’s room?”

“Yes! With all the baseball memorabilia.” She chuckled. “I’ll bring a pair of pretty pajamas. Nothing too lingerie-ish. I don’t want to come off as a trollop.”

She giggled. “Come to think of it, I don’t have any bedclothes in either category. I’ve been sleeping in T-shirts and sweatpants. Yikes. That’s kinda pathetic.”

“From a man’s point of view, I think a pair of silk pajamas with a matching robe would be elegant, classy, and a touch of . . .” His voice trailed off.

“Touch of?” she pushed.

“Sensuality. OK. I said it.” Cullen ran his hands through his hair. “I have a hard time thinking about you in that way.”

Luna guffawed. “That is hilarious. I am a woman, in case you hadn’t noticed.”

“Yes, but you are my sister first.” Cullen grinned.

“Fair enough. And I appreciate your input. I’ll have to take a ride and do some shopping.” She nodded to herself. “I want to be appropriately dressed.” She giggled. “And I am going to make a reservation for you at Bouchorelle for the weekend I’m away. It’s a good excuse for you to ask Chi-Chi to go to dinner.” She gave him a wink.

Cullen took in a big gulp of air. “Tell me it isn’t going to be a full moon, please.”

“Nope. A new moon, which is perfect for new beginnings. Speaking of dinner, I am famished. Should we go grab a bite?”

“Aren’t you going to dig into that diary? You were so anxious for me to open it.”

“Yes, but with fresh eyes. I’ll call Chi-Chi and see if she wants to grab a pizza. I’ll casually bring up my excursion to Charlotte and ‘hey, why don’t the two of you keep each other company while I’m gone?’ or something like that.”

“You crack me up. But, sure. Why not?”

“It will be the perfect segue.” Luna grabbed Cullen’s walkie-talkie and buzzed Chi-Chi. “In the mood for pizza with me and Cullen?”

“I was just thinking about pizza. How did you know?” Chi-Chi was half serious.

“Because I’m me, that’s why.” Luna laughed. “Fifteen minutes?”

“That should be fine. Thank you. I’ll meet you at the café.”