Reid drives for about twenty minutes before he pulls up outside an eatery.
I peer into the sizeable restaurant as I unbuckle my seatbelt.
I've been here before with Mia and Hazel and I absolutely loved their services.
The weather is humid but I still pull the jacket tighter around me. I guess I'm just nervous. I have no idea why the mysterious caller thinks Reid is dangerous, but I don't want to think about that right now. I just want to have dinner then go back home.
I walk beside him up the front steps, and I look around when we step into the restaurant. There are no vacant tables since it's dinner time and the place is a bit crowded.
I hate crowds.
"Let's go elsewhere." I suggest, but he's quick to shake his head.
"I like it here."
He casually places a hand on the small of
