The Cop, the Puppy and Me. Cara Colter

Again, not what she’d expected.

      “Ah, also, I figured I had a bargaining chip with you.”

      “A bargaining chip?”

      “You want me to do a few interviews. You have the credentials of a baby expert. Maybe we could work a trade.”

      It wasn’t begging exactly, but it was a stunning capitulation.

      Still, it was so far from her fantasy of what he might say that she burst out laughing. “I have to warn you, my knowledge of babies is pretty much theoretical.” Sadly