Shopping was a nightmare. People were crammed into the mall like cattle. It was nearly impossible to break from the herd and make their way into a store, but somehow they managed.
He had no idea what he was looking for as he perused the shelves of the fifth or sixth shop—he’d lost count. It was easy to see he wasn’t the only one overwhelmed by the last minute sales. Some areas were picked through, while other items were piled haphazardly on a shelf, a chair, even the floor. Finding an employee to answer any questions was a lost cause.
As he held up a pale blue sweater, he sighed in defeat. That was not something Wade would wear. Lance would love it, but it wasn’t right for his husband.
“Nope.”
He turned to Allyson and frowned. “I know. I’m giving up. Maybe the bow idea was the way to g
