Heading out of town, Michael said, “You have a lot of family in Alaska. Have you thought about moving here?”
Bree shuddered. “Wilderness and I don’t get along.”
He whipped around toward her so quickly that he tugged the steering wheel to the right and the SUV wobbled a bit. Straightening it out, he grinned and seemed to be fighting laughter. A single chuckle snuck out, which he tried to cover a few seconds too late with a cough.