Family Merger. Leigh Greenwood

kind of men do you go out with? They can’t have an ounce of red blood in their bodies. Or do you give them an injection that renders them harmless for the next four hours.”

      She smiled. “No. I interview them first. That’s why I don’t end up with the wrong kind of man.”

      He looked at her as if she were crazy. “You interview them?”

      “Yes.”

      “And they submit to this?”

      She began to feel uncomfortable. Some of the men had reacted very unpleasantly. They had been even more rude about her choice of questions, but she refused to give an inch. She wasn’t going to end up like her mother. “Not all of them, but enough.”

      “Holy hell! I can hardly wait to know what you ask them.”