Chapter 3“How was the date last night?”
Braylon briefly glanced at his father before he focused on the wires in his hands. The two of them were fixing some electrical wirings at a customer’s house. Normally, they didn’t work together, but the customer had informed them that it was a big assignment. One electrician would be insufficient since the customer wanted the job done as quickly as possible, preferably by the end of the day.
“Good.”
His father chuckled. “Did you enjoy the date then?”
“Yeah.”
“Okay. What time did you return to your apartment after dinner?”
“Around half past ten.”
His father gasped loudly, and Braylon frowned at the older man. He wondered if he had said something wrong, but he didn’t think so.
“The Collins’ Delicacy closes at ten.”
Braylon was confused by what
