08-12-2020, 12:31 AM
He noted the lady’s name, Rowan, and swiftly found her picture on the café website. She was wonderful. The menu was attractive, and Seven appreciated the glistening look of fresh beignets. Then Z’s tone changed, and Seven was appropriately intrigued. “What kind of dangerous man? Like a spy or a gangster? This place sounds wonderful. Yes, I am making a reservation now.” He tapped in the fields and found a table for 8:30 pm.
After laying his Wallet aside, he delicately plucked his drink. Above the rim of the cup, he smiled. “Gods willing, I’ll see you at 8:30.”
After laying his Wallet aside, he delicately plucked his drink. Above the rim of the cup, he smiled. “Gods willing, I’ll see you at 8:30.”