Phoenix
I was more than a little bit surprised when I got a text from Jack.
Robyn is making us dinner. Behave yourself.
Sure enough, about twenty minutes later, there was a soft knock on my door. I pulled it open and found Robyn standing there. Her sunburn looked like it was becoming painful, but she otherwise seemed completely recovered from her “incident” earlier. I waited patiently for her to speak.
She sucked in a deep breath, like it was a big effort to be nice to me. Finally, she looked up at me with those big, brown eyes and smiled a little. “I just picked up some steaks at this great little butcher shop that Jack showed me. I’m going to throw some on the grill, if you’d like to join us?” Her smile faltered a little bit and she hurried to add, “As a thank you…for taking
