Denver glanced at her, amused by the way her expression softened. "Yeah? What is it?"
The windows were shut, so he couldn't smell anything himself. "There."
Hadley pointed to a corner down the street. "Smells like honey-roasted nuts. You can't mistake that smell."
"Let me check it out," Denver said with a light laugh. "Hang on.
As soon as the light turned green, he drove on a bit before pulling over near the stand.
Hadley frowned as he unbuckled his seatbelt. "What are you doing?"
Denver shot her a look. "Getting you those nuts." Without another word, he stepped out of the car.
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