Glancing up at Serrin, Kristen had a moment of pure panic to find him no longer at her side. Alone in this store, she’d be stopped and searched as a shoplifter simply because of the color of her skin, and she couldn’t remember whether she had the receipts for everything in the bag he’d gotten for her. If not, and if he didn’t turn up soon, she could look forward to one hell of a beating for it.