Page 47 of Holiday Hook Up

“Adam.”

Bethany and Abby exchanged worried looks.

“I’ll sign for it. I’m seeing him later.” Abby lunged for the clipboard and scribbled her name. That seemed to be fine with Danny. He took his clipboard back and handed over the small box to Bethany.

She inspected the top. Sure enough, the label read “MR Wedding.”

Abby took the box out of her hands and placed it on the counter. “Let’s see what’s in it.”

“But it’s Adam’s. Isn’t that a federal offense?”

“When the deceased could be the sender, I think we’re okay. Do you have some scissors?”

Bethany walked around the counter, pulled out the pair she kept by the cash register, and handed them to Abby.

In no time, Abby had the box open. “Oh, God.”

“What is it?”

Abby pulled out a long, blonde wig, holding it up. “Is this what you wore when you kissed Adam?”