Paige passed the cases up to Sam so he could put them all away, then sat back, not bothering to move to either of the side seats. She'd be able to see the road and both of them better from the middle, anyway. She raised an eyebrow suggestively and opened her mouth to comment on Pete's naughty remark but Sam got to it first.
"No, I ain't ever been to this particular bar." She picked up a sketchbook that had been left on the back seat and tucked it into the pocket on the passenger's side seat back. "Jay probably has, though. Boy gets out more than his big brother."
She smiled sweetly in Sam's direction, then turned to look at Pete. "I don't think the place was even open last time Sam and I were home."