A Quiet Smile And A Dinner Surprise They Didn’t Expect

Wesley’s silver Lexus immediately. Thelma’s red Ford. Reed’s old Honda. They were all here.

All of them except me. Officially.

“Wait here,” I told the driver, handing him enough money to cover the fare and a generous tip. “I won’t be long.”

The restaurant’s entrance was all warm light and elegant simplicity. A young man in a crisp uniform stood at the continue reading …