We were first to arrive at the quant little café where there was only one other table of customers. Dane waited in the limo, like always. Alex took a stance at the courtyard of the café where I took a seat and ordered a cup of black coffee. The waitress recognized me as I always came here when I was at the manor and knew how I liked my coffee. She did not even write down my order as she moved back inside the café to bring me back a straight black. It was not long before I saw Danny drive up and step out of a brand-new Lincoln Town car.
He smiled striding over to me and I stood to greet him with a hug. He flicked his hand to order the same kind of coffee as myself like the admission of a general at an army barracks and was quick to begin conversation.
“So, this is your bodyguard?” Danny
