He just rolled his eyes at the backhanded compliment and the sweet look. They were old, familiar steps in their dance. But Lola's next question brought out another smirk of his own.
How would he stop her from moping? A couple of wicked thoughts came to mind, and no doubt flickered in Carter's eyes before he suppressed them. When he answered her, however, his tone was matter of fact.
"I'd take you to Acapulco... And throw you off a cliff."